My dog is running. On the couch. On the carpet. In the kennel, little toenails on the pebbled tray floor, scraping until she's back out and running some more.
I am more tired right now than I have been in a while.
I'd like this watch:
And this chain:
Except not a fountain. Rollerball would be fine.
And so far I can afford...the t-shirt. Upper Playground ftw.
The Mont Blanc shit is out of my league right now. Shallow though it may seem, it helps to have concrete capital-oriented goals. It's hard to get the words flowing if you're typing for something nebulous, like respect, but it's pretty easy when you're doing it for shiny shit. The end result is self-gratification either way, so why the hell not? Good words + hard work = shiny. Keep it simple.