I find myself annoying. Really annoying. I don’t think I’d be friends with me if I wasn’t me. All my friends must either be crazy patient or just as annoying as me. I dunno. I’m really negative about random stuff and I pick stuff apart that I don’t like. (like what I’m doing now about myself). God, help me to be more realistic and optimistic please.
I didn’t wash my hair today or the day before. Since I’m doing no shave November I’ve got some pretty greasy and patchy hair on my face. I feel like having unkempt hair kinda complements the atrocious mess of uneven patches of beard on my face and neck. I’d like to say that’s the only reason why I didn’t wash my hair yesterday and today, but it’s not. I’m lazy. I don’t care enough. It’s winter and I wear a toque all the time. There are many reasons. Maybe the appearance of my hair somehow reflects how I’m feeling inside. Maybe my hair, like my dreams according to Freud, has some sort of “manifest content”.
Just go for the gold. don’t worry about me or even look back. I’ll prolly still be here if you need me.
The voice of the lord breaks the cedars
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a photo I captured of three springy looking things on a train. It was a lovely and much-needed evening stroll on the tracks.
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Got off a video call with a friend and went straight back to facebook. When I closed facebook I realized my webcam program was still on and this is what I looked like immediately after getting off facebook. Either this look of anger is from the stupid amounts of mosquitoes in the staff lounge or I just read Tyler Zubot’s Status. :P
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