GillyRoze

Monday, July 15, 2013

Sunday, July 14, 2013

Seeing the years pass in the archives of this page brings surprise and the feeling of age. Things are very much routine, quite boring, and I feel antsy. I'm likely to leave NYC for a while given the boredom it brings me. Fact is, I love exploring. Seeing new places and documenting them is my favorite thing to do. Reading posts from back when I was backpacking contributes greatly to my ideas of shattering this boring norm. Who knows, that or save up and buy a house. Always on the hunt for that next internet start-up idea. It worries me because it seems my creativity and knack for new ideas are slowing. Perhaps age does this to us. Most would say "ahh, he's 32" but looking back, lots in black white, aging sucks. What can I say, it's become what it is.

Wise words

Saturday, July 13, 2013

Infected Mushroom - See Me Now [HQ Audio]

Friday, July 05, 2013

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Tuesday, June 25, 2013

This how he waits for me to get home

Sunday, May 26, 2013

@ 15

Wednesday, May 15, 2013

The breeze

The word jaded jumps to mind when thinking about how I feel the days of late. Been here before. Into a comfortable crevice I have settled, work and play mixed well. Much as I spoke Israel down I actually really miss it. Probably grass is greener syndrome. The damn truth though is that in Israel I had a certain upper hand, as an American, that here, obviously, I don't have. Still, all is good and I trust that into place things will fall, as they normally do. I've been told bloggers are big headed. Been told it is a form of showing off. Showing off what? The terrible way I write, ya dumbshits? It's an open journal, not really even for those living, besides I.

Today was actually an interesting one. In the morning, on the way to work, I decided to grab a coffee from a Mcdonalds off the Prospect Expressway. There I settled my eyes upon a scruffy looking woman who had small bugs crawling on her. Not even a scratch and it must have itched. Grossed the fuck out I made my way out and tossed my coffee on the floor in front of me. Fuck it, it's grimy New York City (I thought). On the way home I had to call the police as a bus passed by me with the message on top saying "Emergency, call police." Just following orders... Thought it a day of note and so I write. Today I also ended a business venture that started in 2007. Was quite a rocky ride but it's time for bigger, brighter things.