Thursday, September 28, 2017
Wednesday, September 27, 2017
Cosplay
The sketches have begun for my next cosplay. Planning stages almost complete, sketches started, list of items needed in the works...here we go! Main weapon purchased and received, so excited!
Tuesday, September 26, 2017
Big Daddy
Was introduced to the "Big Daddy" today, a quadruple espresso shot latte. Holy man was it good...
Counteracted the Tylenol night I took out of desperation to sleep and combat this looming sinus pressure.
Sunday, September 24, 2017
Saturday, September 23, 2017
Compromise
When you are missing something huge in your life...yet gaining it means you will lose everything else. I am not important at this time. Compromises...
Artist unknown
Thursday, September 21, 2017
Wednesday, September 20, 2017
Monday, September 18, 2017
Shirt
Couldn't resist this shirt. Ordered a different style from TeePublic, bigger than I normally wear but comfy!
Monday, September 4, 2017
Tunes
Go take this the wrong way
You knew who I was with every step that I ran to you
Only blue or black days
Electing strange perfections is in any stranger I choose
You knew who I was with every step that I ran to you
Only blue or black days
Electing strange perfections is in any stranger I choose
Would things be easier if there was a right way
Honey, there is no right way
Honey, there is no right way
And so I fall in love just a little ol' little bit
Every day with someone new
I fall in love just a little ol' little bit
Every day with someone new
I fall in love just a little ol' little bit
Every day with someone new
I fall in love just a little ol' little bit
Every day with someone new
Every day with someone new
I fall in love just a little ol' little bit
Every day with someone new
I fall in love just a little ol' little bit
Every day with someone new
I fall in love just a little ol' little bit
Every day with someone new
There's an art to life's distractions
To somehow escape the burning weight
The art of scraping through
Some like to imagine
The dark caress of someone else I guess any thrill will do
To somehow escape the burning weight
The art of scraping through
Some like to imagine
The dark caress of someone else I guess any thrill will do
Would things be easier
If there…
If there…
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