Centeno

Misery is Always Loyal

Sin Futuro?

Feels way different when on the other side of the counter...
Thinking about renaming my blog (probably won't).

Things change right in front and you hardly notice.

People feels happy about you when you are miserable, people thinks you have to do things different when you happy.
Established roles are catching up with me.
It's hard when you over 30, and suddenly you put your self in a position you have never been before.

Time will tell. Until then...

Every day is Monday.

If I were depressed...

I would wake up early in the morning. Walk up to the kitchen, take out some flour, chocolate drops, butter, water and sugar. Mix it all together, and then I would bake it for 35 minutes in the oven. Take them out and let them cool down for a little over than an hour. the I would eat them all thru the day, while i sit in front of the computer doing nothing else but reading comments and posting my own onto my preferred social network.

Now that would be fun!!!

Looking Away

2 Months In 7 Minutes and 18 Seconds.

I spent long hours listening to music not to hear my self thinking and plotting against me. Certain times when the ipod batterie was gone, I couldn't help but pay attention to my ideas. I had to act like everything seemed interesting to avoid confrontation.
A playlist was put together, which was built out of suggestions and some of my own choices.
I remember a night in Rome, the roughest weekend i had thru the trip. Listening to The Pains Of Being Pure At Heart, the song was: "Adult Friction", it brought me back from the darkness.
Overall I listened a lot to: Bob Dylan, Johnny Cash and Vic Ruggiero (no specific order).

Me Myself And I