Life You’re saying I’m fragile – I try not to be Shawshank, November 5, 2020 Good morning everyone. It’s Thursday. And the United States still hasn’t chosen a new king yet. No one has mentioned how Kanye is doing. I screen shot the electoral college stuff and it didn’t change overnight. Good thing or a bad thing? Has Trump tweeted that he’s won again? But… Continue Reading
Life It’s only me who wants to wrap around your dreams Shawshank, November 4, 2020 Morning. Need coffee. It was an ok sleep. Just not long enough. Fell asleep about a half hour later than normal. And I was out like a light. I was part way to the second hand store yesterday, when my mom called and said my dad needed help out in… Continue Reading
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 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