Life If you don’t like who’s in there, vote em out Shawshank, November 3, 2020 Welp, I’ve had better sleeps. It was awesome until around 5 or 6 I think. You see my grandmother has dementia. It was just a bad dream of it getting worse. The terrible thing; I’d wake up, and fall back asleep, and the dream continued. I feel terrible, because in… Continue Reading
Life Oh her flowing skirt is blowing in the transcendental wind Shawshank, November 2, 2020 I’ve been up since 5 this morning. Course that’s probably more like 3 when I first woke up slightly cold, so I got under the covers, where suddenly I was way too warm. The reason why I was up so early was because I took a drive with my dad… Continue Reading
Life Yours was the first face I saw – I think I was blind before I met you Shawshank, November 1, 2020 Good morning party people. I’m awake, my WIFI is being a bitch, and I can’t brain this morning. But that’s ok, I’ll wake up shortly, I always do. With 48 hours until the election, the Canadian news is pretty much dominated with American election news. I’ll admit, I’m nervous about… Continue Reading
Life I was working on the lab late one night – when my eyes beheld an eerie sight Shawshank, October 31, 2020 Happy Halloween everyone! It’s wicked windy out there today. Gusts of wind up to 90kph And there’s snow in Rhode Island. That’s a bunch of bullshit, man. I don’t think I’ll be going anywhere today. It’s just so windy out there. I gotta go and make my coffee. I’m so… Continue Reading
Life But the prettiest sight to see is the holly that will be on your own front door* Shawshank, October 30, 2020 Weird dreams last night. Stephen King only write his first 3 or 4 books, and was just a small time short story writer. No one had heard of him. I had a book of his short stories, with like half of them missing. Crystal had written in some from memory,… Continue Reading
Life So come on baby, come on over – let me be the one to hold you. Shawshank, October 29, 2020 You can tell it’s getting closer to Halloween, the fog is starting to creep in. It’s very foggy out. Hopefully, it’s not a killer fog. Slept ok. At one point too hot. At another point way too cold. Then at another point, just right. Sometimes tossy, sometimes turny. But it… Continue Reading