Non-Sequiturs

Yeah Daddy.

Sexy nips.

Baby blues.

Gorgeous skin.

So handsome.

Ripped.

Grrrr.

Lush fur.

Blue collar hottie.

Sexy smirk.

Damn.

Intense.

Woof.

Ginger hottie.

Adorable muscle bear.

Sexy belly.

Nice and lean ginger.

Cut.

Drool.

UNF.

Oink.

I want that chest.

Handsome.

Gutters.

So cute.

So damn hot.

Beautiful fur and cut body.

Pretty much perfect.

Wet sexy.

Yummy.

Almost too big for me, but damn.

Woofy.

Sup?

Cutie bear.

Damn damn damn.

Lovely fur trail.

Woooooof.

Love the beard, hair, and tatts.

Sigh.

Double sigh.

Wow.

Sweet baby jebus he's handsome.

Drool.

Gorgeous body.

I'd watch football in order to look at him.

Furry daddy belly.

I think it is about time I personalized my office some. I have been here over 3 years and there is not one personal thing in it.

The little kitty stickers they have on Facebook are so darn cute.

Eating at chain restaurants in the Atlanta suburbs is completely depressing.

Awwww.

Murphy's Law sucks.

A complete undiscovered gem is Emily Haines and the Soft Skeleton's album Knives Don't Have Your Back.

While I am always very impressed with body builders, I am in no way attracted to them.

Work is so crazy these days that I sometimes I sit there paralyzed because I have no idea what to do first.

It never fails, the minute I think I am kicking ass at work I get kicked in the ass by work.

Me and Andrew to a T.

Beauty is always in the imperfections.

Am I the only one that thinks there should be no talking in restrooms?

I live in Atlanta for the nice warm summers. If I wanted constant rain I would go the Pacific Northwest.

Mark Twain was correct when he said golf was a good walk spoiled.

I'm doomed.

I love just letting SoundCloud randomly play, as it always seems to find the coolest things for me to listen to; today is Maya Jane Coles.

If I have done something incorrectly at work, I will always own up to making the mistake, correcting it hopefully, and moving on from it; however, if it is a technical problem that is causing things to be wrong, I hardly see it as my fault. Blaming me for the glitch is like blaming a flower for the rain.

Witch hazel is amazing.

Hee hee.

I would not be upset if football season was cancelled this year, or any year for that matter.

No surprise, but London Grammar is "touring" the US with no date even remotely close to Atlanta.

Sometimes it would be very nice not to get up for the gym at 4:30 am and not have to watch what I ear.

If I can hear you with my headphones on and office door closed, you are talking way too motherfucking loud.

Your cute for the day.

Lyrics Rattling Around My Brain

"If I think about it
Just don't get me started
The way you begin it
Decides the way that you own it
If I could take off this mask
Will you laugh at me? Will you laugh at me?

Think of the ocean and all the lands
Rise above now, all these conclusions here don't make sense
Are you going insane?

See all the places that felt like home, rise above now
It's an illusion, is it all in my brain?
Am I going insane?"

Porcelain Raft
"Think Of The Ocean"

"I'm seemin' to be a little alive
I'm happy again, caught, caught in time
Expose the daughter of yourself well
Me, I think that you're in her heart

You're the match of Jericho
That will burn this whole madhouse down
And I'll throw open like the wall, not safe
More like a love that's a bot-tle of exquisite stuff, yes

You, yourself, and your father
Don't know, so part in your own ways
You're really both bone setters
Thank you for mending me babies

You're the match of Jericho
That will burn this whole madhouse down
And I'll throw open like a walnut safe
You will seem more like being that same bot-tle of exquisite stuff
Yes, you are the match of Jericho
That will burn
This whole madhouse down and I'll throw
Open like the wall, not safe

You, yourself, and your father don't know
So part in your own ways
You're really both bone setters
Thank you for mending me babies."

Cocteau Twins
"Iceblink Luck"

"Through the haze of my confessions
I see you
And all my intentions lead me
Closer to you
Trouble with attention
I need to laugh
And through my obsessions
See the ways
We come to pass

Breakdown
Painted on my face
Place on me the song I sing
Later when you're not awake
And all your thoughts of me have gone
Away away away

Through the haze of my confessions
I see you
Who lends a hand of mischief
Keeping us fondly amused
Regrets of our deception
Lay on our path
But I would give it all
To be of the mind
We came to last

Breakdown
Write a song to sing
Awake as you fall asleep
Later when you've turned to her
And all your thoughts of me have gone
Away away away

I sit on through
Next to you."

Braids
"Juniper"

Appealing Things

Restaurant Eugene
The return of Franz Ferdinand
Jacques Greene
Portobello pesto pizza
Maya Jane Coles
Phantogram coming back to Atlanta

Annoying Things

Summer fading away
People who have my phone number yet still only contact me through Scruff or Growlr
People who chatter incessantly
Obnoxious Porsche and BMW drivers