amnesiac808

I had a cluster-fuck of odd dreams the other night, my favorite being the following:

I hid in the mountains with the Mexican army, waiting to intercept a cartel stash of cocaine, hidden in a gas tanker. As we came upon the overturned tanker, what comes out, but zombies! and not any kind of zombies i'd seen before; these guys were stuffed up and shaky....
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Thank you, to the one that brought me back.
It's been a long time.

Obviously I don't have much to say ever, and really, that's just how I am, quite quiet. I'm out of art college, decided it wasn't for me, seemed ineveitable, I'm going through an existential funk as I've been calling it. Trying to figure out what I'm here for and what i want to do. I moved back to Sacramento and am living with my brother...
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That last journal entry... so old, please disregard that one.

Life's good to me at the moment, got a girlfriend and a job, and some great classes at school, I'm quite happy, happiest I've been in a long time, happiest i've ever been my entire "adult" life... though that's a vague period... happiest i've been since i can remember really, how's that?

I'm upset about...
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Why's the ex girlfriend coming down here, you ask?
Well, apparently, she has some assignment that requires her to visit an art gallery and she doesn't like any of the ones in sacramento, so, since I'm in san fran, as an art student, im her hook up
Things have been a little weird lately between us, meaning, we've been talking more and more, and she's...
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