Thursday, June 28, 2012

Sailing .GIFs

My sailing life will soon come to an absolute stop (if it hasn't already), but there's nothing wrong with awesome sail jokes you can find here:

What Should Sailing Call Me

Wednesday, June 27, 2012

Another Dream of a Friend

I've given up on daily posts for now, but I'll start giving a damn soon.

Yesterday had this strange dream of a friend.

He was living in some high security garden hill with guards, and the only way to meet him was to brave through the brush ala Cate Archer to a private Gazebo where we had a great time in conversation from dusk till dawn. When the sun rose, he left through the front door, while I had to go back through the maximum security jungle until I was out of the compound.

Weird dream, but hope he is doing well.

Saturday, June 23, 2012

Gotta Get Back In Gear, Maybe With More Lubrication

Took a one week blog hiatus. Nothing much happened in the past week, other than my throat still playing games with me.

I guess I gotta shift into high gear. My temperaments depend much on my overall well-being, and it has never reached optimal for far too long.

That said and done, gonna go to MPO tonight with a few friends, showcasing the legendary Rach 3 and Rimsky-Korsakov's Scheherezade. Still haven't planned anything for tomorrow, but I probably should rest more.

Friday, June 15, 2012

This is for Yesterday XCVI - Modern Concertos

Phillip Glass, Tirol Concerto, Movement I.


Oh, and I'm coming close to my 100th late by one day post. Not like it's something to be proud of, haha.

Wednesday, June 13, 2012

Today I Inspired Someone To Walk Up 16 Floors Of Stairs

I feel important. Time to dream.

This is for Yesterday XCV - Full Blown Ulcer

It's wedged right between the back of the tongue and the bottom of the tongue near the molars. It's a horrible place and I'm having difficulty swallowing. Life sucks.

This Is For Two Days Ago VII - Afraid to Sleep Again

This sucks.

The sucky feeling of dreading sleep. Because you know you will suffer through it. Your throat will get parched. Your body will not get enough rest. Each day is just another battle with some inner force that refuses me rest.

Will I win tonight's battle?

I hope so.

Nuffnang