Bauhaus is my eternal friend

Why do I love this seattle based cafe so much? Maybe because the elite and stylish frequently congregate here, maybe because there's enough power outlets to serve any function you need, maybe because Radiohead -"Packt like sardines in a crushd tin box" off their stunning album Amnesiac, is playing in the background. 

Whether you're looking to relax, or trying to meet up with friends... Bauhaus will always come across as a stunning and intriguing place to be. There's a kingly view of the city hugging a view of the space needle. There's a wall of books, and great outdoor seating, with cast iron and welded seats, when the weather permits.

Oh and did I mention the coffee is excellent?

all of these reasons lead me to the conclusion, 

fuck Starbucks coffee, and....

Long live independent coffee! 

I ain't no ass kisser, but that don't mean I get it all

I am doing alot of internal work, and one thing I am beginning to see is that ass kissing does not work. It doesn't work with family, bosses, friends and definately not with girls. I have been definately been on a bit of a roller coaster of emotions. I am closer to getting what I want, a relationship with a beautiful, stable, and creative woman. Wait stable, did I really say that

I can't remember the last time I was seriously attracted to a stable simpleton. 

But thats beside the point. The point is that I am still so far away. I don't ass kiss anymore, and that makes me meet and get further with more women, but then I take it too far and push some of them away. Hehe, what a fun challenge women are. 

The Rules are out the window

I have found that especially in the bay area, rules of dating, do not exist. I have had so many girls ask me out, its been a real surprise. I am so used to calling women and making it happen, that when a girl calls me, its the weirdest thing. I must confess I love a chase, however I can only be happy that I am being approached as well. Is this the guys dream? Maybe for some lonely guys who never get out, but me, its really just another positive opportunity.

The Rhythm of Apology

As the drawing of breath

leads to the gaps of nothing

as the quietness invades

and the silence overwhelms

a quiet word leaves my lips

which surrenders the silence

and makes the moment meaningful

at least for the speaker

and hopefully as the die is cast

my metaphor will be nothing

Welcome

This is my first blog, everyone needs one... right? In any case, this will be a good way for me to share debaucheries and even creative writing that I complete. 

Enjoy