Sunday, June 1, 2008

A Little Too Lot

I apologize I haven't written fiction in a while, but I've been so consumed with life. Speaking of life, I thought I might write a bit about it. Throughout life, people plan things. You make plans with friends to hang out and all that fun stuff. Sometimes, plans get foiled. They just don't work. I know this firsthand. This weekend was full of plans. Down from the Chicken McNugget Eating Contest [see figure one] all the way to the dying of the pit hair. I mean, for the most part, the contest was a success. Fewer people came and competed than that of what was expected, but that didn't stop us. I will say, my stomach isn't what it used to be. Just about everyone threw up. I think people that didn't even eat threw up. It's all good though. Then, I was supposed to photograph a show for a few friends tonight. Of course that didn't work. Let's stay on the optimistic side, shall we? I noticed a few anime outfits at first. Didn't think much of it. Then I noticed a whole train of them, and I got worried. Suddenly realizing it was that time of year...I was terrified. Ended up at the Sheraton and freaking got mobbed by the cosplayers. Intimidating as fuck when normally they are getting the awkward stares. No, not this time. This time it's us. More optimism please. We found our way out of there as possible. What better than a dying phone at this point? When there is only one person with a phone. That's what. That's the point where you think, "Fuck, I could die and no one would hear my screams." Not really, because it wasn't that late. The sun was slowly setting though. Then everyone you normally chill with fail you. It's at this point you get outgoing. You're hitting that stage. Meet new people. Check. All I can say is if plans fall, live your life like me and Davis. On the run. Never looking back. It's a nice feeling.
"The best kind of art is the art you don't understand."
Davis Fucking Austin Williams.

I thought about ending it on a quote, but I need to write. I want to write. Fuck no, not for you, but for me. I feel like everything has had the volume turned down a bit, but I like it. It's a nice change. It let's you see the inspiration in the smaller things. Normally, it's all from music, art, life, etc. etc. Well now, I let myself get inspired by the smallest of small things, but I can't tell you what it is. Only because, I don't even know what it is. It is so small that I can't find it. It's here though. Just not sure where.
I just want to let you know, writer's block is the worst feeling in the world. Thankfully, I have covered for it by having let my creativity run wild in my other hobbies. So I've decided to end on a better ray of light in my life right now [see figure two and three].
Theend?

[Figure One]



[Figure Two]



[Figure Three]


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