We’re all faltering.
It feels as if everything is moving so slowly lately. Literally movement not time. It’s all hard to explain, but sometimes it’s as if I am seeing things in slow motion or at least slower than they should be happening. I’m forming my own world over here. I’m losing things, becoming untidy. It all feels so strange, out of place, out of order. Disorder and destruction, but it is starting to feel ok, a bit odd, but ok just the same.
I’m not even making sense.
I’m challenging myself this month. Kay and I have decided to become vegan for the entire month of November. Guys are giving up shaving. Well, we’re giving up animal products and by-products. I’ve been a vegetarian for nearly two years now. So, it’s not that different except that I can no longer consume anything from work (I work in a sandwich shop). At least not anything that isn’t a vegetable that is. But, I feel much better. I don’t consume copious amounts of carbs now (from all the bread). So far, so good.
Spoof on Where The Wild Things Are: Where The Wild Dirty Hipsters Are.
"Sad thing is, you can still love someone and be wrong for them."
— Elvis Presley (via littlemiss) (via brokenmachine)
(via fatalistichues)
What might have been.
that’s awesome.
