Yesterday I woke up at 8:30 am to take Siren and Jamie to Wabash. Siren got his car there and he spent the day with his mom and one of his friends. Jamie and I got back to Manchester at around 11:00 am or so. I took some time to walk around and I picked flowers and enjoyed the weather. I don't think I've ever had as much fun on a solo walk before. It was absolutely perfect. I got back at around 2:00pm or so and I chilled with Franky. He and I listened to music and he played some silly game on his computer while I silently judged some people I saw through the window of the apartment. He went to work. I stayed back. I started drawing and writing. I've been drawing a lot lately. I'd absolutely love to share some of my stuff, but I'm far too lazy to scan anything, so. I suppose you're all grateful for that.
I'm not really sure how the rest of my night went. I'm sure it was squandered by reading or drawing or some other form of useless activity.
Today, Jamie was supposed to come over here so we could take pictures for our Tarot deck. The weather is rather perfect for Temperance (which would be me, in case you were wondering). I don't think it's going to happen though, she's been really tired and she should prolly just sleep or something. I, on the other hand, have slept far too much and am ready to go back to not sleeping at all.
Tomorrow, I'm supposed to be helping Al move some of her furniture from her parents' house to her apartment. I'm not really looking forward to the manual labor aspect, but it's something to do, and I just can't resist the need to help a friend (Well, I could if I wanted to, but it's just easier to go along with myself sometimes, I can be pretty persuasive.). I'm not sure what's going on after that. I might go see a movie or something.
Suggestions would be fabulous! (Comments...)
No, I think not; it's never to become, for I am not the one.
I'm feeling rough, I'm feeling raw, I'm in the prime of my life.
If I were a bee, my name would be Irving and this would be a daily occurrence...
Luckily enough, I'm not a bee and I have a better command of the English language than most everyone I know and I'm confident enough not to need anyone else's approval (It just helps to have it sometimes ;). I'm glad I could share this with you. And I'm glad that there are still people who read this poor excuse for a blog... I really need to start getting ideas an' such. I'm just usually too convinced that the constant rambling neuroticism that's become a permanent fixture in my psyche is a bit too much for these poor Interwebz to handle, much less my readers. Lemme know if this pathetic reasoning doesn't work for you. Perhaps you might be able to sway me into writing something of actual substance? You'll never know until you try!
Love and Light!
-Davido
So, as you all know, I'm incredibly needy and I require constant validation. I can only get this validation if you comment on my stuff. So, erm..... Everyone should get on that, eh?
With his power he banishes his followers, and sentences them to his own personal sins...
Well. There was too much excitement for just one post. So. Here's another video that we made:
In this video, I'm Brock and Ash, Siren is Zubat and Pikachu. You'll notice that our castle that we'd previously built is guarded by Anubis, the Egyptian god of the Underworld. Best guard dog ever! We really enjoyed making this video. We're not really sure how it started, or why Pikachu was a drunk, but that's just how these things go I guess.
The kids are united and they will never be divided! Play this game right!
So. Friday night was the first night of Spring Break! I was quite pumped, needless to say. I love not being obligated to follow any kind of rigid schedule; it allows for more naps. Anyways, a few of my friends went to Al's house to get hunkled and play with legos. We made some videos. Here they are.
Here, Siren is the voice of Zubat, Al is Anne, and I'm the Stingray and the Cat.
In this one, Siren is still Zubat, I'm Brock and the Stingray, Al is the Pac-Man pokéball.
And, well. I like this one for obvious reasons (it was on the same site).
Everything they said about you, everything they've known was wrong.
During Wind and Rain
I've got a brand new pair of rollerskates. You've got a brand new key.
Has anyone ever heard of this fancy band called Pleymo? I'm going to assume you haven't. They're a french Nu metal and rapcore band. I bet this seems strangely out of character for me, but I've pretty much loved this band since I was like 15 or 16. They inspired me to learn French.
I think my favorite album would have to be "Keçkispasse?" It's absolutely amazing. Well. Most of it (my favorite song is called 'Nawak'). It's really appealing to my sensibilities because there are strange sounds and I find the music to be surprisingly melodic. But, my taste in music is completely skewed, so don't take my word for it. You can download the album here:
http://www.mediafire.com/file/jmzym5wubtd/Keçkispasse - Pleymo.zip
Let me know what you think!
This group's a bit odd, so I don't expect many of you to appreciate or like them. Just, you know, give 'em a chance, eh?
