So aside from today being incredibly uneventful on the subway.. maybe because I went in early and took a train home at 9pm... I realized that the 1 minute walk from the bus that drops me off at South Station to the entrance to the subway is quite lonely now that there are no protesters Occupying the lawn space adjacent to the entrance of the subway. In fact I hate to say it... but I sort of just miss seeing all those people shut up in their tiny tents being miserably cold attempting to protest who knows what. It was kinda fun to pretend in that one instant of the day, instead of being a full-time laborer, I was an Occupy-ist doing literally nothing but sleeping in a tent and pooping on front doorsteps when people reject me from using their restroom. Isn't life just a wish sometimes? I pondered that subject for quite some time today.
JK --- Glad I can go deuce in my own bathroom, don't want to be one of them ever.
It has come to my attention that nobody can keep up the blogging trend for longer than a few months. In order to fill the blog-gap that has been created. I give you "SINS For Blogging".
Tuesday, January 17, 2012
Sunday, January 15, 2012
COMIN IN HOT!
The spiciness with which I am returning is literally JUST. Time to get back into the blog game. So I literally have no idea what any of my previous posts were and or what I promised to relate to you in them, so in the spirit of the New Year i'm starting fresh (i'm also just way too lazy to read anything i've already written, kbye). First order of business -
Bearded ACB.
That said, next order of business: I am living in a new abode. It's quite spacious and nice (minus the holes in the wall where windows should be... well there are windows but they do absolutely NOTHING to prevent heat from comin in.. its hell... a frozen... arctic hell). The newApt is pretty much becoming my dream bachelor pad. Color of choice: Black. Black curtains, black bookcase, black lamps, black counter tops, black futon, black. It's going to be a real man cave in here. Auto-lifting black toilet seat is the next object on my list.
Third Item: Personal note for me to read the Strombole's blog and catch myself up on his life. He is just a child of the corn out there. Wishing him health, happiness, and millions of dollars out in LA.
☮ & ♥ Strombole! #4: Letting you know that life is exceedingly well for me and that I am as jovial as could be expected these days.
That's all I got for my first return blog post, not as exciting as I could have wished it to be but trust me there will be plenty of subway stories to tell you in a couple days! Check back tomorrow (or Tuesday) for another update.
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