I have to make sure I get enough sleep. I had a great evening yesterday, hanging out with a good friend, but six thirty came way too soon this morning. A dark cloud haunted much of my waking hours. It is strange because today I realized just how much my emotional state is dependent on
I drew this on my iPhone. It was pretty much an attempt to capture a moment where I felt like no one would understand. I subsequently had a chat with my brother and felt better, but I thought I would share it anyway.
I sometimes wish I could just use twitter as a blog. I can rarely maintain concentration long enough to get a thought to the point it is worthy of sharing. I guess I can call that the greatest joy of A.D.D. I have lots of little big thoughts, but I can never get them long
It has been a long week. I shut down earlier this week and only finally got enough sleep to feel alive again last night. I'm reading and writing again, but I've got a lot of catch up to do. I need to figure out a healthier way to work. I need to write about 40
It pains me to say this, it really does. I won't be getting an iPhone. I was looking forward to retiring a few items I would be replacing with my iPhone. Things like my rather antiquated iPod, my cell phone, even my Nintendo DS. I thought, given the plans everywhere else in the world, that
This was supposed to be a book but I don't have the attention span. I started writing about this last summer, but Brant Hansen reminded me of it today a few days ago with this post, (though why this one didn't do it I'm not sure). Perhaps we're not all supposed to be leaders. I
So here's a question. How do you take a band that is currently in 176th place in a competition and get them up into the top 10? I have until May 10th to figure that out. That is when voting for the Cornerstone Festival New Band Showcase ends. If you're reading this and have ideas
I promised I wouldn't write whiny posts but I can't help it sometimes. Today I was walking home from my class and this very pretty girl with a very cute beagle was walking towards me on the Rideau Canal. The beagle stopped by me, I reached down to pet it and it skitted away. We