"but ya.. i hoope this douesnt turn into whatever happened last timewhere i just kinda stopped doing it"
ya... so that worked out
so let's recap my goals for this year....
- write on my blog every day for a year...... i've done it twice... out of... 76 days, give or take. hell of a track record
- make a youtube video everyday for a year..... ya.. i've made 2, adn they wont upload..
so ya... i've been mr. success this year, like every year.
on the plus side for today i found a nice little place to b alone... i think i'll call it my lair... make it sound alot cooler thna it really is.
it's just a place under the stairs in the hs building at my college
that part's really just for me, but whatever...
but i like my lair... it's quiet, except for the keys frantically giving into my will as i type letters incorrectly and then go back to make the words coherent again. there's also the occasional student rushing off to class, but i dont mind it.
tho tbh, if a couple comes down the stairs and gives me an awkward "we were not gonna do dirty things under these exact stairs" look i wont b surprised.... kids r lame
anyway... i like it here... i cna think about anyting, or nothing, whatever i like, it's my lair, my Bat cave, my Fortrace of Solitude... it's my little chunk of campus
i have a spider here, if he is here alot i'll maybe name him or something, who knows.
but ya... oh, another cool thing b4 i forget... i totally saw a guy that looked like the 9th doctor... he had the same face and the same not quite balding hair, and he had this stranger thing in the car next to him... it was a coiled copper pipe on a long pole, well not really "long" just like a 5-6 foot pole, like a broom handle, but still... even tho im 98% sure it had a real world purpose, proba bly something simple like needing to reach a high thing or maybe some elecricity thing, but still,, the whovian in me wants to believe that was the 9th doctor,, so i will.
but ya... well i have to go, my class starts soon and well.. ya, i kinda need to go
so i'll leave u with a quote from simon and garfunkel's "sound of silence"
"hello darkness my old friend. i've come to talk with you again of a vision softly creeping. who left it's seeds while i was sleeping. and the vision's still planted in my brain, it still remains, within the sound or silence"
