So I guess I might add that I am new and everyon should stop in and say hi 
Its been a weird fucking day, so out of it,usially on the ball. Always working on something for someone. Oh yeah forgot to mention what I do( I design and make post-apocolytic clothing for cyber boys and girls)
Today not so much, I inda feel lost as if I fell off the edge of the world. I've been struck in this fucking cold city for far to long and am trying to save p enough cash and contacts to move out west. Also it seems as though there is a drought of some kind. I can't seem to find anyone who sparks inerest, just the same dull girls with nothing to say and don't know where they are going. Not that this is a cry for help or rather the need for a pity fuck, but the thought keeps crossing my mind " where are all the really cool interesting girls? Did some plague wander by and consume all of them , is there no hope?" Than reality kicks in and I realize maybe I'm in the wrong city or maybe everytime she sees me I'm looking the other way.
Its been a weird fucking day, so out of it,usially on the ball. Always working on something for someone. Oh yeah forgot to mention what I do( I design and make post-apocolytic clothing for cyber boys and girls)
Today not so much, I inda feel lost as if I fell off the edge of the world. I've been struck in this fucking cold city for far to long and am trying to save p enough cash and contacts to move out west. Also it seems as though there is a drought of some kind. I can't seem to find anyone who sparks inerest, just the same dull girls with nothing to say and don't know where they are going. Not that this is a cry for help or rather the need for a pity fuck, but the thought keeps crossing my mind " where are all the really cool interesting girls? Did some plague wander by and consume all of them , is there no hope?" Than reality kicks in and I realize maybe I'm in the wrong city or maybe everytime she sees me I'm looking the other way.