INTERNET STATEMENT, by altemark., used under a Creative Commons license
Dammit internet, I do love you. But there’s no talking to you. You simply will not listen to reason. God knows I’ve tried, internet, but you just won’t.
It’s not just me, either. Everybody knows it. Even Flickr knows it, and Flickr’s usually all about defending your unreasonable ass.
You’re running out of friends, internet. Pretty soon it’ll just be you, 4chan and porn, all sitting around staring at each other.
Don’t come crying to me when that day comes, internet. You had your chance.
Oeufs de schtroumpfs, originally uploaded by Guillaume Brialon., used under a Creative Commons license
It’s summer and I’ve been walking around with my polarized shades on, so all the colors have really been popping. Makes me want to get the paints out and make some art. Trouble is, work is really busy right now and by the time I get home, I just want to vegetate.
Also, I really need a better workspace. The last thing I need is to have to chase the cats around so I can clean the paint off their paws. I don’t think our landlord would be too happy about painted cat prints on our nice hardwood floors.
Too much day-to-day stuff getting in the way, and way too many distractions. I love you, internet, but you’re such a huge time-suck sometimes…