Hello. Accidentally bought a shirt today. If you don't know how this happens, you never will. If you do, well, the shirt is rad and I'm wearing it now. Been on a yoga binge so far this week, slept in once, and have had some coffee. I can really see how this no working thing would really never get old. I don't really understand the people who say they would get bored. I can go on and on like this forever. It rules.
Socially awkward people make life hard for all of us. Just because you are in a hurry, that doesn't mean, stand right up on my ass. I am not going to be able to finish what I am doing any faster just because you are closer and in fact, I may be slightly slower. It isn't easy to concentrate on whatever when you are worried that the person behind you has ass rape on his mind. Just a fact.
Waiting on a friend right now at a coffee shop. I am being so pretentious, with my coffee (black) tight jeans and mac laptop pretending to write something important. Everyone who has ever read this (as the title implies) knows this is about nothing at all. Being serious is not my forte. In fact, I am piss poor at it. I have been writing fiction the last two days. It has been draining. That is not to say that I haven't enjoyed it, I have. It is just by the end of the day, I am spent. I really have come to realize that it is very much like writing code. My social skills (whatever I possess) go right out the window. I suppose that isn't much of a consequence for getting to spend all day doing a hobby. I am not sure I know very many people whom have ever been able to spend days on end on their hobby. Yay sabbatical. I have to get going for now, friend is almost here and it is dinner time.
Socially awkward people make life hard for all of us. Just because you are in a hurry, that doesn't mean, stand right up on my ass. I am not going to be able to finish what I am doing any faster just because you are closer and in fact, I may be slightly slower. It isn't easy to concentrate on whatever when you are worried that the person behind you has ass rape on his mind. Just a fact.
Waiting on a friend right now at a coffee shop. I am being so pretentious, with my coffee (black) tight jeans and mac laptop pretending to write something important. Everyone who has ever read this (as the title implies) knows this is about nothing at all. Being serious is not my forte. In fact, I am piss poor at it. I have been writing fiction the last two days. It has been draining. That is not to say that I haven't enjoyed it, I have. It is just by the end of the day, I am spent. I really have come to realize that it is very much like writing code. My social skills (whatever I possess) go right out the window. I suppose that isn't much of a consequence for getting to spend all day doing a hobby. I am not sure I know very many people whom have ever been able to spend days on end on their hobby. Yay sabbatical. I have to get going for now, friend is almost here and it is dinner time.
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