So my weekend consisted of work, spontaneous trip to Byron, having a free day ticket to Blues fest, seeing a few bands including John Butler Trio (Awesome), Sex, Beach, Sex, Food, Food, Sex, Food, Costume Party, Sex, Food.
And some breathing thrown in there somewhere.
Sick of this routine
I had the weirdest dream…
I have lost all interest in Tumblr, it no longer is the little community that made me want to log in and converse with the people that followed me, and that I followed, I crave for that sense of ‘belonging’; I have made so many friendships on this site, developed so many close relationships, more so than on any other ‘social’ network.
No more however, does this continue here, there is nothing keeping me here. This place is just an echo of what used to be, a memory, a kind reminder of a past once lived.
A shame really, a harsh reality that as things grow bigger, they are no longer intimate.
My girlfriend points out hot girls before I even see them.