Watching Game of Thrones in my bed by candlelight
Only things that would make this better would be a bottle of wine and a nice girl to put my arm around. Sadly i have neither.
“You should never fight a man in chains.” “Why’s that? I say he’d make an easy kill.” “No, he’s in those chains for a reason. They were either put by someone else to contain him, or he put them on himself because he feared what he might become.”
Tonight's Topic of Discussion: Zombies!
I don’t know if ya’ll saw the report of the man eating the other man’s face in Florida. The one that took a gunshot, growled at the officer who shot him, and then proceeded to continue to eat the man’s face. There was more than one report of this too. It’s a whole little thing they have in florida. It’s some sort of LSD they say. Yeah, ok. Sure. I’m...
I dont like Emma Stone
I keep thinking she’s Lindsey Lohan.
Real Talk? I'm lonely as fuck.
Seriously. Being at home i can’t even go mess around with some drunk chick at a party. It fucking sucks and it’s driving me crazy.
I really want to start writing again
But it’s turned from this fun activity to this act of labor that i can’t stand I get bored in this lulls i hit in a story and can’t progress any further in, and then i ask myself; “dude if you don’t want to read this who else will?” And that seriously just kinda saps all my motivation….
erincrocodile asked: Brazazal Dazzle, how you doin?!
Ok, yup. Here we go.
There’s the opportunist Andrew i used to know. The one who can hatch a scheme at a minutes notice. The one i thought was gone.
Anxiety. Bleh. Trying to focus on just chilling and watching tv and my phone and my brain decide to team up and torture the fuck out of me.