Well, I left a good job in the city. Aka? Praise for some of you, this is my last blog. I need to focus on packing and moving. I'm not too concerned about my things much. This is one of those "just need to move on" moves...I'll get a new bed, home, etc...
In a new spin of my comparable psychosis (my essence), Doctor Thunder declared me "West Philly's Own Charlie Sheen" recently. He said it's perfectly possible to watch Charlie's latest freak outs on TV, then click over to my FB for a status update that seemingly translates the winning. I always likened myself more to the lady version of Klaus Kinski, but this is quite a modern honor.
"What's love but a second hand emotion?"
Current inspiration as always: Tina Turner's "Proud Mary"
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lol! your dog is staring at your boobs!
"WINNING!"