Unwritten

I really havent written in here in a long time; and i think its taking its toll on my psyche. I used to write so much; it was so easy to get my thoughts out onto the ol black and white text. Now i feel kinda bottled up; confused and sometimes disoriented. Why cant i write anymore? am i afraid of those who know me? do i not feel as free as i used to?

Yes.

So, I am sitting in boudins. Eatting lunch: when I notice a nun… No big deal till I see her drinking lemonaide from one of the water only cups. Geez: a nun stealing lemonaide. That’s just disgraceful. Makes me see more and more why I left “the faith”
-Will W.

I think I am depressed.
I am at a point in my life where thing are just swimming along, and yet I have difficulty finding happiness.
I am currently in Cupertino for job training. It should be exciting. I should be psyched. I am mostly apathetic.
I met over 40 people. They are all hanging out. I am in applebes. Alone.
-Will W.

Look at what we saw in costco today.

Pancake and waffle batter in an air compressed can.

So I just took a flight that literally just landed at lax. And it had one of those information screens showing our location on a map. This included speed and altitude.
Should I be concerned that when we touched down, the screen said we were at 100 feet?

I just wanted to wish all my friends and family a happy new year :) Its been another wonderful year; full of ups and downs (i think more ups than downs this year!)

I couldnt have done it without all of the support i get from those around me. Thank you.

Here is another year for you!

“how can you leave the past behind, if it keeps finding ways to get to your heart.”
Anniversaries are an interesting beast, you remember good times as well as “bad” times. Anniversaries commemorate important events in our lives.
Here is to another year, I haven’t forgotten.
-will

This is one of the holiday decorations at the mall . Looks just a littlebit creepy

-will

To one of the few important women in my life: Happy Birthday :)

Now, get some rest!

I wonder if i’m a hypocrite . . . Somedays i’m sure i am, other days i dont.

On somethings, i’m sure of tho, and a moment during a quiet drive home today helped me to remember.

To all those few tho whom i have loved, i still love you.