Friday, August 31, 2007
Robbery at the airport
Wednesday, August 29, 2007
Why do they start classes the week before Labor Day?
Getting picky in my old age
If a guy is religious enough to have a church, I just can't get into him. Truthfully, if they're into religion at all, I'm probably not going to be interested - at least not in the long term.
Tuesday, August 28, 2007
It's a new dawn, it's a new day, it's a new life for me.... And I'm feeling good
I don't have everything figured out yet, but I do know there are some things on which I am no longer willing to compromise.
I will endeavor not to allow fear, insecurities and inhibitions to dictate my actions.
I will not waver from my convictions in the name of convenience, or in the interest of expediency.
I will not settle for what I can get, instead of striving for what I hope to obtain.
I will go confidently in the direction of my dreams!
Monday, August 27, 2007
Why am I so screwed up?
In the same vein, I assume that most people (other than family and old friends) don't want to be bothered by me because they already have lives and friends and don't want or need to add me to their circle. I've always struggled with this one, which stems from a nagging feeling that people don't really like me, and they just pretend to because they don't want to hurt my feelings.
Do I have issues or what? I struggle with these ideas all the time. I constantly tell myself that I'm wrong, that I know none of it is true, but I never can get it completely out of my head. And of course, I assume that no one else feels the same way, since everyone has their shit more together than I do.
Huge spider by the path
Here's my baby
Took her for a ride for the first time in a long time last night. She's been out of commission in the garage for months due to one thing or another. But I finally got her going yesterday after work, and we went for a ride.
I love riding. I love the speed, the acceleration, the feel of all that power under me. I can't believe it took me so long to get her back on the road. Never again.
Too connected?
text message, email, twitter... my phone has internet so I can do all
of this at any time, anywhere. And I can instantly look up anything
that srikes my curiosity...
I'm addicted to information
A place for all the crap in my head
around in my head. This is where I'll be putting it.