The Long Facebook Fart

Six years ago, I titled this post Why I Went Back to Myspace and Began Tweeting, saved it as a draft, and forgot about it.  Well, guess what, I’m back to somewhat wrap up this piece and let it be great. Facebook is a place i rarely go.  Why?  Because I don’t want to scroll…

On 79sparrows and Blogging

90,833 hits Note to self:  PUBLISH this tonight I hate blogging, but I love writing.  When I’m “blogging,” I feel a pressure to live up to what I ASSUME and IMAGINE is of the readers satisfaction and liking, and in turn that stresses me out.   (Fellow bloggers:  Does this ever happen to you?)  I decide not…

Saturday night social

There are times when I get too far ahead of myself and screw up the hands of father time and possibly the mission critical master plan. For instance, it’s 1:30 in the morning I’m pissed off at everyone else for being asleep at this hour on a saturday night I should be out getting high on…

No love for online

I haven’t blogged much for a while, and that is because it is online. To post something would mean another 30 minutes of sitting still and staring at a rectangular screen.  Staring at the box.  Sorry, 9 hours a day chained to a desk is enough, thank you.  Maybe the computer would still seem fun if…

Desk Job

Waiting all the long day 9 hours in a seat ergonomically incorrect any chair you buy it’s gonna get uncomfortable following orders watching the inbox waiting on the clock gambling with your time in a box to divide to provide supervision. don’t look out the window same street  view, same un-new Same steel clock Different…

Running Out of Time (to spend eff’ing off)

I have ADD.  If you don’t believe in that, more power to you.  Of course, it is over-diagnosed and over-sensationalized.  ADD is not an excuse to act like an a$$.   It is possible to get a grip over things like interrupting people when they are talking, even unmedicated.    Just be quiet and wait for silence….

to my dearest LIZ

    Watching, waiting, until then In every plane flying overhead At night I see you Especially starry nights When nothing’s darker than the sky The air breathes quietly As you pass by Those times When the moon is full, I hear you laughing The way we always did And now Whenever I’m afraid I…

Cubicle inspired art

a little something I made today while wasting 9 hours at a desk job. What do you think?

UNPLUG

You are something I’ve never tried before. Life is tricky.  So easy to settle for shit and not even notice.   Then you came along and I started remembering things. We have so much to talk about.  You asked where my family lives.  A simple question but I liked telling you all about it. First, allow…

Flashes in Time

THIS IS UNACCEPTABLE. Why must you do it THIS WAY, Transparencies carbon copy every Frozen moment You’ve executed unapologetically The blinding flashes were so Beautiful In the beginning While Wishing You were mine For if one day, I’d arrange All our pictures In a timeline Captured in plastic A photo album for our coffee table…

I Am OK

12 o’clock midnight or somewhere around there  I’ve got a lot on my mind so I don’t sleep  Lost somewhere between TIME and reality, I hate being in this place: so uncomfortable.   In two more days, I will live somewhere new.   Change is always a bit overwhelming for me.   Spending these last hours alone in this…

To Like Someone

It’s been a while since I really fell hard for a guy. It happened a few years ago. That whole thing never really took off the ground but sometimes those are the most memorable. Time has worked it’s magic and all the circumstantial raw emotions and the overall bad taste in my mouth from the…