Eight Paws and a Train Wreck. Life and adventures with the two chaotic dogs who adopted me. Wednesday, August 18, 2010. I think I am such a thinker.

Has become central in my life these days. I plan to smack the shit out of him later.

In my early twenties, I decided to love the word. Perhaps because so much of my life was, and still is lived there, in the unknowing. I became such good friends with ambiguity that I finally decided to just love it, you know? Our own thoughts,. And even those blindside us. If we could know the outcome, if we could.

On August 22, 2011. This week, I realized that all that is bullshit. Here are 5 reasons why we should all stop wasting our lives trying to win the approval of other people and just start doing whatever the fuck we want.

How High The Sky? The wandering mind of a normal being. Tuesday, February 05, 2008. I could have listened to the rain on the coro roof all day. Sunday, January 20, 2008. Of everyone and everything that is spending time with my girlfriend.

Sometimes people you meet on the Internet are fucking crazy. Happy New Year, everyone! And what says January 1 better than a renewed commitment to finding love through a series of winks, poorly written emails, and slightly drunk bar conversations? Like Batman, except flabbier and without the weirdo voice. The Plight of the Nice Guy.

Tuesday, May 19, 2009. Truer words were never spoken. 1 The bridesmaid dresses were forest green with lace shawls. They were all wearing black cowboy boots with them. 2 The woman playing the organ had the piano skills of a three year old. So I know I sai.

I kinda like where this is going. Thursday, December 30, 2010. Well, that was fun. Words, Words, Words.