I want to sit and cry while listening to Al Green and eating cookies.
Well… not really I reckon… But for a split second it seemed like an excellent idea. And if anyone is to sit and cry, listening to Al Green and eating cookings while doing so is definitely the way to go.
I can never spell the word ‘simultenously’ right. See, thats wrong, it’s ‘simultaneously’… fuck.
I painted today, a canvas, but I feel like I ended up painting on myself just as much. I think my ‘nice’ white sheets need some oil paint on them anyway…
The inking is in T-minus 6 days now. Stay the pain.
I really have nothing of much importance to say, I just sit here and occasionally ramble about nothing important while I have hurricane force thoughts in my head writhing to get out. I think my sinus infection is doing a great job to quell their attempts.
Maybe I’ll think of something worth saying later…