I dunno, man. Basically I’ve been trying to do something productive this weekend. Anything, really. Get things ready to go for the massive number of errands I…… Read more “I don’t know where this post will go.”
Category: The Nomadic Period (2008-2012)
“I’ve got the ocean blue, I’ve got a picture of you with green, green eyes and a cocaine smile.”
And this is not a test…
These past few days, I’ve been worrying. About Chile. I’ve thought, “maybe I’m not cut out for this. Maybe this isn’t my opportunity. Maybe I don’t want…… Read more “And this is not a test…”
It ain’t the worst thing I could do, to get back home to you.
Originally, when I committed myself to the idea four months ago, it was a means to an escape, and little else, even if I wouldn’t admit that…… Read more “It ain’t the worst thing I could do, to get back home to you.”
Warning: very strategic meltdown approaching.
First and foremost: pictures from Friday, Saturday, Monday, and Tuesday. (Sunday is the “what I’ve been listening to” post that will happen later because I am lazy…… Read more “Warning: very strategic meltdown approaching.”
Psychotic girl; in which I account for my questionable taste in music.
129/365 I’m working from home today. This isn’t exactly a happy option, more the one I’ve gotten stuck with. I’ve been nauseated all week, but it had…… Read more “Psychotic girl; in which I account for my questionable taste in music.”
Jami Sheets 