I live to fall asleep.

Since, I’ve been posting fairly random things recently, I thought it would be nice to impart three things that I strive to live by:

1) Never cross a picket line.

2) Never hit a woman.

3) Always get your round in at the bar.

That is all for now.  Please share the maxims you live your lives by; they are always interesting to hear.

A world beyond your experience, beyond your imagination.

Since I haven’t posted music in a really long time. Here is something interesting and that I recently came across.

Of Montreal- Hissing Fauna, Are You the Destroyer? (2007)

01 Suffer for Fashion
02 Sink the Seine
03 Cato as a Pun
04 Heimdalsgate Like a Promethean Curse
05 Gronlandic Edit
06 A Sentence of Sorts in Kongsvinger
07 The Past is a Grotesque Animal
08 Bunny Ain’t No Kind of Rider
09 Faberge Falls for Shuggie
10 Labyrinthian Pomp
11 She’s a Rejector
12 We Were Born The Mutants Again With Leafling

Venus Flytraps surrounding me.

Note:  for evaluation purposes only.

You have the sun, I have the moon.

Sometimes it all gets too much.

Midterms start tomorrow.  Posts will recommence next Friday.

I’m in no mood to comb my hair.

I went to see a movie with Mr. Leduc tonight. We saw „The Departed“ and I found it to be quite an entertaining movie.  I would certainly recommend it. I won’t give any of the plot away but there is certainly humour, violence and a clever storyline all rolled into one.  The strangest part was likely the sex scene set to the song „Comfortably Numb“ by Pink Floyd.

Yeah it takes more than milk to get rid of the taste.

First of all,  this will likely be one of the more self-effacing posts I’ve ever made on this blog, but the timing seems quite appropriate; staying in on a Friday night is a good example of this post’s topic.

I, as I see myself, see a person with a dreadful lack of real social skills.  These social skills are neither the basic ones (i.e. the ones that allow you to function as a basic member of society) nor the simple conversational ones (i.e. the ones needed for interviews, presentations and the like.) Rather, I seem to lack that type of social skills that allow a person to seem interesting and engaging. That is, I seem to lack the ability to to carry on a real conversation with a person without it becoming either: a) quite weird or b) quite random.  Perhaps, its fitting that I’m probably going to end up as an accountant.

Nonetheless, I do have friends, I do go out, and I do have fun (without playing World of Warcraft I may add.) However, it just feels like some sort of game or a job sometimes. „It doesn’t feel real sometimes“ is probably the simplest explanation.

Anyway, maybe this is some sort of quarter-life crisis, maybe I’ve just had a few bad recent experiences (i.e. last weekend) or maybe I really have lost my social skills.  Anyway, this post is far too depressing. If anyone has ideas/suggestions/comments/peppermints, please share.

At least we now know who wears the tights and who wears the athletic jump suit in this family.

So the war in Afghanistan probably cant be won, as evidenced by these comments:

Frist: Taliban should be part of Afghan Government