Blog attempt #2
since I read your blog's it's only fair that I create one myself, but I sure cant create literature like doodlebug and I never have great dreams like gekko and I'm definitley not artistic like serialkiller who posted a great sketch she drew in her blog.
So what do I do ? what do I say, without boring you fine people who may actualy read this ?
I'll just say a little about myself, I live in a wisconsin, 3 weeks ago I started working 3rd shift running presses that make everything from handles for pots and pans to air masks for jet pilots.
before that I worked for my brothers nursery doing maintenance and driving truck in a 5 state region, I loved the driving, 17 hour days felt like 8! but the state found gypsy moths in the area and banned us from delivering out of the quarantine zone. so the nursery closed, I lost my job , my farmhouse with land in the country, and 1/2 of my family blames me for losing it.
that started a major bout with depression and social anxiety that I'm just starting to pull out of now. I've had to move into a little town across the street from a bar ( I dont drink anymore ). and try to restart my life.
O.K. enough whining , hope I didn't bore you to much.
since I read your blog's it's only fair that I create one myself, but I sure cant create literature like doodlebug and I never have great dreams like gekko and I'm definitley not artistic like serialkiller who posted a great sketch she drew in her blog.
So what do I do ? what do I say, without boring you fine people who may actualy read this ?
I'll just say a little about myself, I live in a wisconsin, 3 weeks ago I started working 3rd shift running presses that make everything from handles for pots and pans to air masks for jet pilots.
before that I worked for my brothers nursery doing maintenance and driving truck in a 5 state region, I loved the driving, 17 hour days felt like 8! but the state found gypsy moths in the area and banned us from delivering out of the quarantine zone. so the nursery closed, I lost my job , my farmhouse with land in the country, and 1/2 of my family blames me for losing it.
that started a major bout with depression and social anxiety that I'm just starting to pull out of now. I've had to move into a little town across the street from a bar ( I dont drink anymore ). and try to restart my life.
O.K. enough whining , hope I didn't bore you to much.
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shesinparties:
when i had my old car i would talk to her and pet her dashboard, begging her to start every day 
xalicex:
i will thanks!