eightyriot

well it seems normality has set into my life. Its still strange being out of the service and I think of my boys often but.... I dont know. Its wierd. I miss Italy. Its nice being home back in the mountains but all my friends are elsewhere. I've been gone from this town too long and its seems its growing at a rapid rate, and that I definetely dont like. I miss the old small town we used to be.
Its hard making ends meet right now. I havent made so little money in a long time. It gets aggrivating and I wish I was back in the service at times but lifes not that bad to run back to that hell hole. Maybe someday if I meet a nice girl around here thats not cheating on her husband, married, cheating on her boyfriend, has a boyfriend, has lots of kids or is fat as fuck... I might get some chill cuddle up time this winter. But in this town, as I laid out before you, is kind of hard to do. Oh well. Its time for diner, thinnk I'll go out tonight. Might as well, nothing much else to do. Maybe if this group I'm trying to start kicks off, called The Four Corners of Hell, I'll meet some four corners area folks and we can get together on the weekends and raise hell. Wishfull thinking, right?