2015-11-27 at 8:28 PM UTC
WESNOTH IS NOT, THE ONE THATM CAUGHT THE DOG, DUCT TAPE IN THE COT, WAR IS SOUGHT COTTAGE CAUGHT, EVERYTIME I FEEL OKATY, EVERYWHERE, MY HEAD IS TWISTED, HOW TO CHANGE THE DIRECTION OF LIFE FOR BEST TO WORST AND FIND THE GOLDEN ARROW TOWARDS HAPPINESS OF COURSE IT HAPPENS BECAUSE KARMATICS ARE REAL AND GOD IS REAL HE MUST BE HIGH ON THOAE PASSED OUT FUMES CANT SAY CEREBRALLER EVERYTHING I FEEL OKAY BUT IM IN A RAGE THIIS SONG DESCRIBES HOW I FEEL OMFGTRY TO KEEP IT GHOT ENOUGH TO DO THERE WAS RTHIS ONE TIME WHEN I TALK TO HER AND E4VERYTHING GETS YNVEILED SO MUCH PAIN SO MUCH ANGER SACRIFICED CHICKENS MAYBE MAYBE NOT SHE MIGHT BE A GUMAN MIGHT NOT ROSHAMBO IS GONE AND TH ESCREEN BE MOVING I DO NT KNOW PREPARE FOR ABDUCTIONWHATEVERSAYSINTHEDOGOFTHEDAYSINTHERUNESOFTHENAYWEHEARWHATHESAYSINSIDEOFHISHEARTISAGEMOFRAGE I CANT BELIEVE THAT WHAT YOU TELLING ME IS TRUE
2015-11-28 at 4:37 AM UTC
Cool man, but not as cool as what I found this morning.
2015-11-28 at 5:26 AM UTC
I've kept a diary with some level of consistency (averaging 11 posts per month) for the past 5 years. Kinda interesting to look back on, it's all searchable through my email so I mostly use it as a way to remember things, I write down stuff like design decisions on projects or if I make up some bullshit about why I can't do something so I can come back to it, the timeframe at which it stops being useful is usually a couple of days but it stays mildly fun to read years later.