more coffee
by , 10-12-2011 at 07:21 AM (868 Views)
I have this week off from school, I am supposed to be doing projects at home and prepare for big essays. I am enjoying it but I am drinking way more coffee than usual it's not ten at most now, it's more like 15 or even more than that. I do love my coffee. I think I have made a decision about Sisko, I am keeping him. I bought this thing called pet corrector it is just compressed air in a spray can and when Sisko tries to get Spock into a fight I just spray a little without them noticing and a loud hissing noise goes off and they stop. Apparently it is something about snakes and how they use a sound like that to scare predators away, anyway IT WORKS so right now I have two good dogs. Spock will be 10 next Sunday so he is getting old but he is pretty healthy so he should have a few more good years.
I realized that I have a love/hate relationship with Amazon, last night I bought a couple of cd's that you can't get here on the ice and I took a little glimpse at a few books and realized that I would go bankrupt if I stayed there for to long, it is so easy to look at the products and see how cheap they are compared to the cost here but I am not gonna buy more, at least for a little while...
my brother keeps telling me that I need to go out more and meet people, he knows me sometimes better than I do but I am just not able to get myself out the door. There is this thing in my head that tells me I shouldn't ask for a babysitter to go out and have fun. I just think that if I ask someone to babysit my boy it should be for a real reason like going to a doctor or something like that... maybe I just need to get over it, don't know. I think I need to go out and meet people and I have been alone for more than a year and a half, I kinda want to meet someone now, but I like my comfort zone and I just stay there... when my brother is telling me I should try and get out of my comfort zone I just quote Big Bang and say it's called a comfort zone for a reason and I like it there!
anyway I have started writing a bit of poetry again and this is a work in progress, don't know if I like it yet but here we go.
Empty and cold
like the window
of a house
waiting for destruction
waiting to be broken down
by an army of men
that only want to hurt you
waiting for someone
with empty promises
a cold heart
to warm my bed
for the night
thinking he'll stay
forever
knowing deep down
that he won't
Staring out the window
of a house
wondering
if the bricks will come down



