January 2011
21 posts
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Fuck you, insomnia.
A not so brief account of what I’ve been doing for the past three hours.
I played three different games on my iTouch and wondered how it’ll be when I get my iPhone next month. I played Restaurant Story and got new white tiles to cover the cemented ones. I gave tips to my neighbours and cooked some lobster for my patrons. My restaurant looks pretty decent. It doesn’t look girly...
Writer's block.
Writing doesn’t come easily to me anymore. Despite all this time I have for myself, and encountering this myriad of wildly beautiful and note-worthy objects, I am lacking both the inspiration and the passion.
I miss being passionate.
Diving to the deepest end, pouring all my heart and soul, sacrificing bloodsweattears, pushing limits to obtain excellence, clamouring for satisfaction,...
3D Street Artist Paintings by Edgar Muller
BIGGEST
MIND
FUCK
OF
LIFE
cool
I WANNA SEE THAAAAT
holy schmoly.
