Saturday, October 20, 2012

Hiatus - Schmiatus

Hiatus - Schmiatus

Hello... Did you miss me? I'm sure you did, considering how much entertainment can I wield at any moment. I just wanted people to know that I am back and in full force..

Hold on a sec.. my dog is eating a random object.. I almost care enough to go over there and check it out, but then I'm like "It's her fault for eating it.. I hope she doesn't choke." But don't worry, I'm not going to repeat the chocolate cupcake shell incident of 2010, that's another story for a different time.

Anyway, I've written more awesome things for y'all to read and enjoy and here's why:

I had lost my true love. I had delved and tried to fit into the world of status seeking, financially driven office politics, thinking that I could find a path. Not MY path, but just some path to figure myself out. During this experience I have slowly found out that I need to pursue my passion. I need to follow my bliss. I am tired of trying to be something I don't want to be. That is why I have decided to write more.

I will be posting more poems especially. I have not fully recovered them from our break-in however, most of it is hiding in my noggin. I'll try to trick some of it out into dancing on paper, that is, if I can remember it.

All the Best,
Bressano

Pooping Dog

A lot passes me by. I'm pretty much oblivious. But when my dog starts barking I catch on quick onto what is going on. She either has one or more of the following:

1. Poops
2. She needs "foodis" (food, for those out of the loop with dog lingo)
3. she remembers her feminine parts being removed.

("I'm a dog, I'm barking and I don't know why. Maybe because they took away my female parts")

Then Jacob starts barking at her almost simultaneously which makes for the whole house to crumble and shake with the reverberations of their communication fest.

Sunday, January 22, 2012

New and Exciting Things that Haven't Happen Yet but Might Soon...

И'м леарнинг Руссиан. Тоталј екцитед. Екцепт I неед то пробаблј финиш леарнинг Италиан. Бут вхатевер.

Sunday, November 21, 2010

Is it manifesting, Soph?

Recently I've been really into the tv show Ghost Hunters. I mean, who wouldn't be? Except sometimes the episodes don't appear in Youtube in sequential order. So, my new plan?

Watch episodes from seasons that are only prime numbers. Please feign happiness for a while as I explain.

First, I once knew a man that requested room 757 because it was a prime number. He was a little off. This was back in college, when   I lived in the dorms. Well, actually I lived at the library, but I just paid rent to house my crap in a dorm. I might have slept there sometimes.

Well, laundry rooms would be on every other floor and of course I was on the 8th floor which meant I had to travel down to do my laundry and I would always pass by his apartment. He was interesting and I always tried to avoid him.

Except I think he stumbled across something fantastic. Prime numbers are really important.


0010011110001001010101010000111- secret spy stuff with prime numbers. If you have to ask then you'll never know.

Anyway a lot of success comes from prime numbers and I figure that if I only watch the episodes with prime numbers, I'll succeed in finding a full length episode and a very intriguing one at that.

Friday, November 5, 2010

The Start

To preface, I have decided to branch out on my own. To raise up like a tall standing poplar tree and create deep roots.

Yes, I want the fulfillment of having my works pop out from my computer's womb and onto the page.

I am still a part of Bressague.com however, I needed this.


I also have decided what to write for Write-a-novel month.

Yay for me.