Tuesday, August 16, 2011
Hide
I'm becoming a hermit. I've sort of gone into hiding. I don't go out much because I'm scared of what's out there. If I do at all, it is to go to work and come straight home. Everything has sort of fallen into this mundane pattern with nothing new or important to post a vlog about, other than the times when Forrest is flipping out or I can show all of you evidence of the big bangs we constantly hear. Is anything happening anywhere else? Hello? Is ANYONE there? I'm starting to feel like I'm going a bit crazy, here...
Monday, August 15, 2011
Saturday, August 13, 2011
Friday, August 12, 2011
Thursday, August 11, 2011
London Riots Screencapture
This is a still of the screencapture I took from www.Guardian.co.uk for anyone who wants to see a closer look at it:
Wednesday, August 10, 2011
Weird Dreams.
I had a dream last night that I went to this party with some girl whom I don't know now, but in my dream, I guess I did. She was a teenager, and it almost felt like a little sister following me around (but only I don't have one). Anyway, that's besides the point.
I guess we were first going there to pick something up for my boyfriend, and it was this crazy store in the front, and a big trash of a back yard. So, the people working there started talking to me, and I guess I knew some of them, too. Before I knew it, they were closing up shop, but more people were coming over. It turned into a party.
There was a huge bonfire in the back yard and this teenage girl I was supposed to watch after was sitting on top of the giant industrial dumpster. So I crawled onto the roof and made my way down the side, onto the dumpster, too. I asked her, "Are you ready to go?" She answered, "Psh. No way. This is too much fun." And before I knew it, I looked down to my left and there was a dead body laying right next to me on the dumpster lid. I didn't freak out, (though upon remembered this morning, that super creeped me out). I just started kicking at it until it rolled off the dumpster, and I scooted over in it's spot. When I looked out over the party, I began to see more dead bodies that I didn't even realize were there. Everywhere. People dancing over them, chugging beers and having a conversation right next to them. It was crazy.
Then all of a sudden, the cops show up, and everyone starts running around like chickens with their head's cut off. I hop off the dumpster, and try to help this teenage girl down, but she pitches a fit and says, "No! I'm gunna grab some loot!" And she climbed up the side of the roof and made her way back into the house. She began stealing random objects from the store. I looked over and there were two female cops with their guns drawn.
Now, these two lady cops are always coming into my "coffee shop" and they are hilarious to listen to. Surprisingly real people. Anyway, when they spot me, one shakes her head and says, "You have 10 seconds to leave before we have to report you. Go Go GO!" So I turn and bolt from the place right as my alarm went off and I woke up.
...Does anyone know how to interpret dreams? :\
I guess we were first going there to pick something up for my boyfriend, and it was this crazy store in the front, and a big trash of a back yard. So, the people working there started talking to me, and I guess I knew some of them, too. Before I knew it, they were closing up shop, but more people were coming over. It turned into a party.
There was a huge bonfire in the back yard and this teenage girl I was supposed to watch after was sitting on top of the giant industrial dumpster. So I crawled onto the roof and made my way down the side, onto the dumpster, too. I asked her, "Are you ready to go?" She answered, "Psh. No way. This is too much fun." And before I knew it, I looked down to my left and there was a dead body laying right next to me on the dumpster lid. I didn't freak out, (though upon remembered this morning, that super creeped me out). I just started kicking at it until it rolled off the dumpster, and I scooted over in it's spot. When I looked out over the party, I began to see more dead bodies that I didn't even realize were there. Everywhere. People dancing over them, chugging beers and having a conversation right next to them. It was crazy.
Then all of a sudden, the cops show up, and everyone starts running around like chickens with their head's cut off. I hop off the dumpster, and try to help this teenage girl down, but she pitches a fit and says, "No! I'm gunna grab some loot!" And she climbed up the side of the roof and made her way back into the house. She began stealing random objects from the store. I looked over and there were two female cops with their guns drawn.
Now, these two lady cops are always coming into my "coffee shop" and they are hilarious to listen to. Surprisingly real people. Anyway, when they spot me, one shakes her head and says, "You have 10 seconds to leave before we have to report you. Go Go GO!" So I turn and bolt from the place right as my alarm went off and I woke up.
...Does anyone know how to interpret dreams? :\
Tuesday, August 9, 2011
Monday, August 8, 2011
Sunday, August 7, 2011
The Newspaper Article
Hey yall.
Austin Taylor, here. I just realized (I know, shut it) that I could also write a few extra things here that I can't necessarily add in my vlog updates. Anyhow, here's a still-version of the newspaper from a couple entries back:
Austin Taylor, here. I just realized (I know, shut it) that I could also write a few extra things here that I can't necessarily add in my vlog updates. Anyhow, here's a still-version of the newspaper from a couple entries back:
Not sure if anyone has seen it yet, but I updated the vlog already, today. Random ramblings of a confused girl, I'll be the first to admit that.
If anyone has any questions, please feel free to comment with them, and I will answer all of them to the best of my ability or knowledge. I'm gunna finish my Brussel Sprouts now, and take Forrest for a walk. Pura Vida.
Friday, August 5, 2011
Thursday, August 4, 2011
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