Howdy all. Wondering if and when this feeling of discontent and depression will lift. I've been staying drunk to avoid the topic, and so far so good, but I suppose there will come a day of reckoning in the not so distant future, at which point I pray I don't fall the fuck apart. This whole estate settling mess is quite unsettling, what with friends and relative clamoring over who gets what. Fuck em, they can have it all, I just want my pictures, my mom's old sewing machine, and a piece of embroidery she made for my dad 30 years ago. Let the vultures duke it out over the money. Well, I'm gonna be at Beerland and or 710 this evening folks, getting trashed for cheap, so if you see me there beat me over the head and steal my drink, save me from myself. 
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nail:
you need a vacation. email me,
minceir:
Come over here, and have a rest, get away from it all better yet go and see Mandy on her journal. And what you are going will Get over itself after awhile and keep safe. 
