Thursday, March 31, 2016

Days Dreams as a Child vs Day Dreams as an Adult

The first post

I've started blogs before but I've never actually kept up with it. Much like a lot of things in my life, I tend to half ass. So here I am giving it another go.

I'm thinking this first post is just going to be a vomit of thoughts and what I'd like this blog to be. Much like the beginning of a good movie this first post should give you a good idea of what the rest of this blog will be like! FUCK YEAH! Setting expectations.

I like to record rants and sometimes I will make mini comics about them as well. Fun.

I'm actually sitting at my work desk right now, watching an episode of Archer looking around to make sure nothing is happening. It's a pretty dead night which is great because I seem to be getting closer and fucking closer to being done with this job. Fuck. I'm excited to get off at 8 and finish my painting of a penis with wings. I'll post some pictures tomorrow. The thought of sitting on my porch drinking a God Mother (1 shot Vodka 1 shot Disaronno! That's it. It's not a fucking hard drink to make) and painting the shit out of that penis.

I have to remind myself I have a dog to feed. I can't just walk out and quit because look at that fucking face!! She's the most adorable pup ever.

I'm taking baby steps to slowly control my life. I'm sick of not remembering if I have plans or what me and my boyfriend (I have one of those too) are doing on the weekend. SO with his permission I connected the calendars on our phone so we know what each others plans are. I'm not saying we will always use it but it's good to have. It's starting to feel a bit like a marriage over here.. but without the tax breaks.

I'm out of shit to say.