December 2009
12 posts
Fuck. I listened to so much shitty techno in the day. Some great shit, but some horrible, horrible stuff. Yikes.
Have just come out the other end of the 2 month + North American cultural experience we refer to as Christmas. Much to my delight, for the first time in years, nothing was horrible. The whole thing, once we got to the actual moments, went smoothly, and were as happy as I could ask for.
Unexpected, but nice. Huzzah!
Not entirely sure how or why, but have ended up with a 3 month sub to Suicide Girls. Either a very generous attempt to lure me back as a paying customer, or someone felt that giving the gift of naked wiminz would be perfect as a gift.
Either way I fully endorse this.
Blog was called on a count of depression. Well, middling depression. Now it’s at the apex of it’s swing, where I feel compelled to write. Which is fun.
I think mostly it’s the holiday season. It always does this to me, leading up to it. perhaps because it reminds me of how I feel isolated from other people at times. Like all this warmth is in the world, and I’m still cold....
