Sitting here, missing you something strong you’re the only one got what I want Shawshank, June 24, 2026 It’s morning. I’m awake. I got jumped on, and brought me out of a completely dead sleep. So I’m not in the best of moods this morning, and I’m not talking to Podrick. I know it was an accident, but he’s probably close to 25 pounds now, and it fucking hurts when 25 pounds worth of “kitten” lands on your stomach. So yeah, not a great start to the day at 5:30 in the morning. Back to work this afternoon. Yesterday wasn’t too bad yesterday. I’d say probably an hour and a half or so of a rush. It was crazy. But me and Bing Bing held the fort down, and then we were greeted with some slow times, where we could get our work done. So I’m gonna wake up, and get more coffee. I believe it’s Wednesday. It feels like Wednesday. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningspersonal blogTinyTown
Life Runnin’ my hands across your cheeks they’re oh so smooth and white November 4, 2021 thursday, Thursday, THURSDAY. It’s so close one could almost taste the weekend, if the weekend had a taste. What do you think the weekend would taste like? NewGirl put in her two weeks notice on Tuesday. Mentally, she hasn’t been there in months. I’ve never seen bridge burning live before,… Read More
Life And if you fall I’ll pick you up December 4, 2022 Good morning fellow earthlings. It’s another day in the metropolis of TinyTown. The sun is coming up, and if you can notice, it’s a layer time in the morning. Yesterday I shut the alarm off in hopes that we’d be able to sleep in a little. I managed to sleep… Read More
Life It’s going down, I’m yelling timber October 15, 2021 Hey all you party people! Happy Friyay! Aside from getting up once in the night, I pretty much slept like I rock I think. It’s a crisp -1c here this morning according to my chromecast, but it’s supposed to get into double digits by this afternoon. All that means is… Read More