My stories get too much momentum behind them. I can’t turn them toward the plot points.
I don’t know if I even should.
But then they don’t go anywhere. They just spin in circles.
So, unrelated to everything, I really want to ride a horse.
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My stories get too much momentum behind them. I can’t turn them toward the plot points.
I don’t know if I even should.
But then they don’t go anywhere. They just spin in circles.
So, unrelated to everything, I really want to ride a horse.
Ghost in the Shell took place in 2029.
Long story short, I was in my BJJ class and took a rough shot to the leg. It wasn’t that serious, and we didn’t stop the match. However when I came home, I had a bulge like Mount Vesuvius rising from my shin, and it’s currently turning interesting colors.
I love the way the official medical diagnosis for such things is, ‘Ouch.’
Does it hurt when I poke it? Yes. ‘So don’t poke it.’
It looks ugly! ‘So don’t look at it. Pants are your friend.’
I can’t fault them. It really doesn’t hurt. My leg carries my weight without pain. I finished the BJJ class.
But this thing, wooo, gnarly. It looks bad.
‘So don’t look at it.’
You know the quote, ‘I am therefore leaving immediately for Nepal where I intend to live as a goat’?
Where does one sign up for that?
This was a rough week. Thank God it’s Friday.
I just got back from a moderate hike, and I cannot think at all. You know the old joke, ‘I can’t brain today. I have the dumb’? That is how I feel.
Took some good photos.
As the years go by, my writing will steadily chronicle my descent into engineering-school based madness.
Unrelated, but doing something ‘for posterity’ makes it sound like I’m doing it for butt aesthetics. And girl, I got junk in the trunk.
The site has some weird update behavoir. I’m working on it.
The problem with hiking as a primary hobby is it’s hard to share with people who weren’t on the hike.
“I SAW REALLY COOL ROCKS!”
BJJ does not solve the problem.
“I choked a mfer! He made noises like when you turn on a garbage disposal and forget there’s a spoon in there!”
I really should tweet, get an insta, or whatever, but they’re just all so horrible.