An apple a day keeps the doctor away...
What month is it? November? NaNoWriMo?
I’ve been trying to figure out what the hell I’ve been doing with this website for awhile now. I need to start dropping “updates” … I need to post the “shots” I’ve been taking … I need to get into music and media more so I can have some “tracks” … you know, get involved with something so I can look like I have an uncanny connection to it.
Even when I know that’s not true.
I’ll say it like this, I’m not sure when I’ll want to release the NU. I just know that nobody is ready for it right now. Nobody, including myself. I’m not ready for my own new product. Why else would I wait so long and hold off so long. It feels like a nice investment. But with many things we buy for the sake of luxury, we do not always take them out the box. Sometimes, they stay wrapped up like the 40-Year Old Virgin’s action figures.
There’s a lot on my mind, but my datebook has been neglected for too long. I kind of hate writing, but I miss it. I’m not sure why I miss it. Let’s see how I feel after I dump out the vague topics that I chose not to touch for months (I’d apologize for randomness, but that would be confusing because I’d have to tell you to get used to it):
AUGUST (Part I)
-Wyclef as President.
-The LA “river”. If you saw it, you’d cry a river. And maybe then, it would have enough liquid in it to qualify as an actual river.
-Starbucks. I lived there for a few nights. And I helped out international families fulfill their experiences by letting them use my laptop’s camera card reading capabilities.
-“Glass” encounter in Boyle Heights. Just say no. Or something more creative that won’t dig a farther hole.
-Guidance AND Love. I figure, how can you guide someone, especially youth, without also trying to impart in them the power of love? (RE: I have a feeling I’ll be writing about love a lot. Not that I know what it is or anything. I just have some… ideas.)
-Is there a such thing as inappropriate inspiration?
-Pondarosa Pine… yeah, I went to the mountains that I can see in the skyline.
-Theory of hypocrisy: Should fat kids give teachers apples?
-1SKILLZ