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Mohammeds Radio - Warren Zevon
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=44Rwu5yPUrc
Happy Pearl Harbour Day, Loves and Lads! though I suppose by the time you read this itll be a few past yeah.
First I have to thank those of ye fer all the birthday wishes. Much appreciated. Apologies to Comicbookxgirl for missing yrs, especially with it being so close.
The last few days have been all about cleaning house. The first of December places me at four months behind rent, or at least it would if my lease hadnt expired in August. Im a squatter. Yesterday I took what will hopefully be the last carload of shite from the Treehouse.
I filled up the Dumpster and the recycle bin there. Had a nice big fire made from old papers and failed projects I dont want to have to read again. Smores cant taste better than when theyre flavoured with the ashes of the past.
Filled five Hefty trash bags, with clothes and dumped em at goodwill. Sold three large crates of books in exchange for Howard Zinns A Peoples History of the United States and Hunter S. Thompsons Hells Angels. Fair trade I suppose.
Ive no idea where all this shite came from, But I cant stand having it. Im fiddle footed and I travel light. Possessions just slow me down. I sold my pool table as well. Me ma is moving into a new house with her husband to be and dont wanna bring the thing along. Grand then, I suppose, I need the money and its one less thing to own.
The whole process has been a right split from freeing from all my baggage at the Treehouse and wholly depressing as I have nowhere to go. I have divided my time between my brothers and mothers house. I gotta figure out whats next. At my brothers I cant help but feel a burden and at my mas a prisoner.
For the most part an uneventful birthday. With my brother and a friend came over. I cooked dinner and we drank for a while. I miss Ireland I feel like I left my whole life and all my friends back there. They constantly message me to move back, but Im having enough of a hard time finding work here and unemployment is treble back home.
Wow, I realize what a depressing post this has been, so lets come up with some good news.
Im off to Chicago tomorrow for a job interview that sounds fairly promising. Will talk about that later.
I got word about an ex via a friend who told me at one point she (the ex) referred to me as the best sex of her life. Small consolation prize, but it was lovely to hear nonetheless.
Also, my brother gave me a copy of Mark Z Danielewskys Only Revolutions and I am super-psyked about it. He is the auther of one of my favorite books, House of Leaves. Check im out. This led me to do a background check on him and the book, which led me to disover POE!
She Rocks. Pick up her album haunted which was a companion to her brothers book House of Leaves.
Here is a clip:
[YOUTUBE]http://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=poe+haunted&aq=0[/YOUTUBE]
Allright, enough of that,
Here it is your moment of Zen!
Mohammeds Radio - Warren Zevon
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=44Rwu5yPUrc
Happy Pearl Harbour Day, Loves and Lads! though I suppose by the time you read this itll be a few past yeah.
First I have to thank those of ye fer all the birthday wishes. Much appreciated. Apologies to Comicbookxgirl for missing yrs, especially with it being so close.
The last few days have been all about cleaning house. The first of December places me at four months behind rent, or at least it would if my lease hadnt expired in August. Im a squatter. Yesterday I took what will hopefully be the last carload of shite from the Treehouse.
I filled up the Dumpster and the recycle bin there. Had a nice big fire made from old papers and failed projects I dont want to have to read again. Smores cant taste better than when theyre flavoured with the ashes of the past.
Filled five Hefty trash bags, with clothes and dumped em at goodwill. Sold three large crates of books in exchange for Howard Zinns A Peoples History of the United States and Hunter S. Thompsons Hells Angels. Fair trade I suppose.
Ive no idea where all this shite came from, But I cant stand having it. Im fiddle footed and I travel light. Possessions just slow me down. I sold my pool table as well. Me ma is moving into a new house with her husband to be and dont wanna bring the thing along. Grand then, I suppose, I need the money and its one less thing to own.
The whole process has been a right split from freeing from all my baggage at the Treehouse and wholly depressing as I have nowhere to go. I have divided my time between my brothers and mothers house. I gotta figure out whats next. At my brothers I cant help but feel a burden and at my mas a prisoner.
For the most part an uneventful birthday. With my brother and a friend came over. I cooked dinner and we drank for a while. I miss Ireland I feel like I left my whole life and all my friends back there. They constantly message me to move back, but Im having enough of a hard time finding work here and unemployment is treble back home.
Wow, I realize what a depressing post this has been, so lets come up with some good news.
Im off to Chicago tomorrow for a job interview that sounds fairly promising. Will talk about that later.
I got word about an ex via a friend who told me at one point she (the ex) referred to me as the best sex of her life. Small consolation prize, but it was lovely to hear nonetheless.
Also, my brother gave me a copy of Mark Z Danielewskys Only Revolutions and I am super-psyked about it. He is the auther of one of my favorite books, House of Leaves. Check im out. This led me to do a background check on him and the book, which led me to disover POE!
She Rocks. Pick up her album haunted which was a companion to her brothers book House of Leaves.
Here is a clip:
[YOUTUBE]http://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=poe+haunted&aq=0[/YOUTUBE]
Allright, enough of that,
Here it is your moment of Zen!
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