Take a look at yourself right now...

[tombman888]

Im sitting in a chair... i have nothing but my lucky boxers on, because it is freaking hot here, and i'm still sweating like a pig, and we have no AC.

It's only going to get hotter as well....

 

[RaphaelsRedemption]

I'm sitting here at my desk in my most comfortable pair of trackpants ever. I've had a frustrating day trying to run a document in word that is not compatible...

I'm considering going for a smoke, but it's hot out there...

 

[Roxas1359]

I'm laying in my bed, unable to fall asleep because of my addiction to the Escapist. I've spent more time on this site then I've ever spent playing my video games...curse you Escapist! Curse you and your ability to make people get addicted to you!
But other than the fact that my soul belongs to these servers to feed the display hamsters, I'm pretty good. I've got my pajamas on as well as the ceiling fan because I love the extreme cold. Currently typing this from my IPod Touch which is basically my main source for the Internet these days since my laptop is trying to kill itself...again. My cat is also with me doing what he normally does: taking up all the space on the bed. Basically this scene I've described is my basic night cycle that I've recently developed.

 

[Dr Snakeman]

I'm wearing nothing but a pair of underwear and glasses. I'm currently trying to open up emotionally (very awkwardly, I might add) to a girl I'm rather interested in, via Facebook.

Wish me luck.

 

[Jonluw]

Freshly showered. In my mouth is one slice of bread with blueberry jam, and in front of me is another on a plate accompanied by a glass of milk.
My dad's computer is currently playing Butterfly by Jason Mraz on Spotify, and I'm writing some stuff on the escapist.

 

[badgersprite]

Uh, okay. I'll just go over and take a little looksee---ARRRGH! WHAT IS THIS HIDEOUS CREATURE!? KILL IT WITH FIRE! SUCH AN ABOMINATION SHOULD NOT BE ALLOWED TO LIVE!

 

[Safaia]

Hair pulled back in a side ponytail, tank top, fleece PJ bottoms with a fleece blanket on my shoulders. I'm in my room at my desk legs crossed in a chair. On one computer, this one, I have the escapist and itunes open but I'm not listening to music at the moment. The last song playing is "After Midnight" by Blink 182. On my other desktop I have google docs open to do some writing. I have my glasses on and a glance in the mirror shows that I look pretty tired. My room is kind of messy but not deal breaker messy. Without the music on I can hear my roommate snoring despite both of our doors being closed.

 

[Lederin]

Sitting in my bed with really messy hair, eating chocolate coins from Matalan, wrapped up in a about 50 blankets watching my boyfriend on League of Legends and lazily scanning the forums....pretty standard really

 

[Mr.Squishy]

Sitting in mah blue office chair by my messy desk, a glass table buried somewhere under the mountain of garbage to my right. Due to space constraints, my clothes are being dried on a rack standing on top of my green, two-seater sofa. Behind me is a regular chair, quite comfy, and a bit further back is my bed - the springs of which torment me when I try and sleep. Meself, I'm wearing blue jeans and a red Ohio Buckeyes T-shirt (memento from the time I visited my now-ex girlfriend), with black socks. Living in the polar circle (within walking distance of the world's northernmost brewery), I've decided to grow a beard, which at this point is messy and kind of hobo-y. I've also thrown healthy eating to the wind, and grown a bit pudgier after I moved up here, but I suppose the extra fat will be good insulation against the bitter, chill winds here.

And nobody's going to care...

 

[holy_secret]

I'm laying in bed naked, with my laptop on my belly. I'm waiting for a friend to come over. Maybe I should get dressed before she comes.

Just maybe.

 

[MercurySteam]

Damn, it's hot tonight. I'm listening to the hum of my new CPU cooler and debating whether to shave for work tomorrow or not.

 

[tokae]

I've also thrown healthy eating to the wind, and grown a bit pudgier after I moved up here, but I suppose the extra fat will be good insulation against the bitter, chill winds here.

Not really, the extra fat constrains your circulation. Making it harder for your blood to warm up your body.




Anyways:


Cue, misanthropic rant;

The first thing I notice is the whisky in my hand. I see a tired and quite pitiful face in my mirror. A quivering body wrapped in a blanket.
Been up all night. Single for 20 hours now.. Fuck! I love her.
It has been some considerable time since I was this messed up.
I usually enjoy these kinds of things, because I usually see my good sides. I think that I'm great, I know that I almost always am..
Right now though, I see little more than a small boy. Scared and alone.

Got to get myself together, hence the whisky. Gig tonight though, shouldn't drink. But if I don't I won't be able to stand it.

Fuck you world! Fuck you "logic"! And FUCK YOU "all-things-happens-for-a-reason"-universe, fuck you right in the middle of your rational flow of events!


Nah, I'm done now.. Shower, Shirt, Shoes and of to sound-check.
Have a good one.

 

[Scarim Coral]

I'm wearing my thick coat were I know I shouldn't (I'm not outsiide). It's that time again were it is bloody freezing over here and my parent only turn the heating on during night time.
Also I sitting on a fancy craved out wooden chair with soft frabic on the seat. The chair isn't to my taste at all and my parent are bad getting a chair that I really need. By all mean the chair I'm sitting on, they had it for ages but the last chair I broke was that type I can't lean back until I force it to. The type I want is the office type with wheel, adjustable arms rest and most importantly adjustable back so I can lean back!!!

 

[Lexodus]

An ill teenage jesus in bed with a laptop.

 

[Sonicron]

Just turned on the computer after a 3-day absence (carpenters took 3 days to put in my new floor). Right now I look... well, awful. Had two rough nights and days full of work and little sleep, so I'm exhausted; currently wearing shorts and a t-shirt, and my favourite Snoopy socks. I think I can hear my bed calling to me, but I'll just have to put in some earplugs - the mailman just delivered my copy of Arkham City. Yay!

 

[[Kira Must Die]]

I'm lying in my bed at 2:30 in the mourning, wearing a T-shirt and surfer shorts, and feeling kinda sick. My computer broke a while back and is currently being repaired, so in the mean time I have to make due with the internet channel on my Wii.

...And it sucks. HARD.