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Pigs are the only animals that consider us their equals; dogs look up to us (I don’t care…they still are man’s best friend) cats look down on us (cunts). Pigs also have 30 minute orgasms…. I respect that!


Less than three …. and some inspiration

Wow! I love this song…. It makes me happy and hopeful


Wax that thang!

On the theme of waiting.....In a world in which children skip their childhoods altogether it may not hurt to explore other methods of love before going for the big bang….

I’m referring to risks! Take them! Don’t wait! Don’t Procrastinate! We can work on this together!!!! Lord/ Lady upstairs… knows I need to! It’s always easy to put things off, seeing a friend, going to a new restaurant, etc.

What I want to encourage myself and anyone who may read this is to, look like a crazy, have people laugh at you. Though I know it’s difficult, it’ll build character. Sitting at home protected is no life at all. So explore and learn…. wax your armpits because it seems like a good idea, get hurt and get up!     I’m going to try it too!  😀

These billboards were all over LA last year and I found them hilarious.

Procrastinators Anonymous

Hello, my name is Mr. Choenes and I’m a procrastinator. So I as I previously posted, I’m back to Spain in just three weeks!!!

I came back to California to pretty much sit on a pendulum: On some days I was 100% certain I would return to the land of siestas and afternoon cervezas, on other days the calm of settling in California was oh so tempting.

Finally, I was forced to decide. I applied for my visa at the last minute possible, almost late enough that I would not get it in time to leave for Spain…. I actually still don’t have it and have to turn in some of my paperwork tomorrow. That being said, I AM on top of my shit when I’m given a structure. But left to my own devices…. I’m a hot mess!!! ofu!!!

Since I am living with my mom at the moment she witnessed my self inflicted distress, at making the decision and stress of getting the visa, firsthand. During one of my “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa” insanity moments, she asked me if I enjoyed this feeling. Initially I thought, of course not, but maybe it wasn’t the stress that I enjoyed but the final “yes, despite the odds I got shit done!!!!”