Blog the masses high: Archive

Dec 27th

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Dec 27th

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Dec 26th

Okay, i finally have something to say.

It seems as though every time i pick up my guitar to play, somebody in the house comes into my room and disturbs me. The past week, i have gained a little motivation to start playing a little more frequent, and family members, friends and anything else and other have stopped me from peacefully enjoying playing guitar alone. Family members will come in, walk by, play music loud in other rooms,...

Dec 25th

Dec 24th

Another word for sneaky.

Surreptitious. This person is not so much surreptitious, but something else. My ramblings make less sense than they used to.

Dec 24th

“In August of 1990 I found myself laying on my stomach in the woods with a pair...”

– Kathleen Hanna, Our Hit Parade (via feminismistheshit, queerdiddlebot, sugaredvenom, stfuconservatives)

Dec 24th

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Dec 24th

Tired.

But im feeling great at the same time. If i go to bed, i don’t think i will sleep. I woke up at his house this morning. He got up to go to work for his last shift, but i was too tired to get out of bed. I stayed in bed until 9:30, got dresses, washed my face, fixed the bed and then left to go back home. I learnt on the way home that driving with a manual transmission that if i want to...

Dec 23rd