fenris23

Well it is Friday night/Saturday morning and I am sobering up. So much for a sober period I think I lasted a week. But it is not my fault. I went to my parents house for the weekend and it turns out that they were going to be in the city for the night. Needless to say my younger brother wasted no time in throwing...
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Well time for a new entry right?

I have cut my hair and trimmed my beard so no one gets to see my impersonation of a homeless alcholic. I have stopped drinking, for a while. I have a job in august and today I went to a briefing about it. That was the reason for the haircut and stuff. Because I am such a "dedicated...
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Well, I went camping. There really is nothing more fun then sitting around a fire roasting weinies and marshmallows. I was up at Golden Ears park and It only rained one night. Oh, but what rain it condensed about a week of rain into that night. Our tarp colapsed but it still kept us pretty dry so no harm.

fun fun sunburn fun! and lake...
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He strolled through the garden, his mind lost somewhere ahead with the ornamental maple. One question crawled around like an ant on the bark of the tree, why? Or rather an infinite number of questions revolved carried past his mind by the ant of why. Why had she left, why had he said those horrible things, why had they even met?

It was all so...
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All connected in some way with the great object of his mind they slid across his retinas and before that his eyes and before that the window. Outside the world moved, cars driving pushing their way to pointless self-validating goals. It was all ego gratification and busy work to avoid the empty horror that he now faced.

There was no point.

His mind cast about...
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Well I've left up my Story exerpt for quite a while so I figured it was high time for a new entry. I am still with out gainful employment although I have a lead on a potential job. I might be getting an in with the union that does set building for movies. Summer is big business time for Canadian movie making.

I have been...
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Yes, Katie why dont you explain to me more about your friend, she paused for a moment to check her notes, ah, Mr. Crow?

Mr. Crow? Hes my friend, Katie answered her face vacuous, happy childlike, innocent fake.

Dr. Alsare leaned back in her chair evaluating, the face is too tight the voice is too even no tonal shift no quaver. The doctor made a...
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The truck pulled up to the curb its tires rubber gritted against the round edge. The lawn on the other side of the rounded gutter was one shade yellow of emerald one watering and it will be the most beautiful lawn in the neighborhood. The truck was large and white with writing that proclaimed, Two men with big hearts moving company. From behind the moving...
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Well my sure thing summer job went belly up! It was this really cool organic pasta factory that I have done temp work at two summers in a row. The staff there were all cool and nice. But they went BANKRUPT.

Its hard to feel sorry for myself when those cool people are all out of work. And it was good pasta too.

The job...
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I finished the Western Lands the last book that William S. Burroughs wrote and now I am trying to decide what to read next. I am choosing between The Crying of Lot 49 by Thomas Pynchon and My Education the dream journal of William S. Burroughs.

The online Role-playing game that I hooked on for doesn't seem to be going anywhere. Too flexible, we need...
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Well, I'm very happy about responses to my tiny first journal entry so here is a brand new one. yah!

I'm done school and this is my summer time and I am doing absolutly nothing, according to my mother. Really I am busier than I was when I was in school and had a job. I am catching up on my reading. Reading William S....
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