its kinda a weird moment when you realize the world is not as big as you were lead to believe. maybe its not that. maybe im just starting to realize that we are the masters of our own fates. that sounds too deep. i dont know, its just weird is all. you cant let fear of failing or insecurity or lazieness keep you from trying... Read More
oh today is gonna be a good day. it has to be better than the last few. i finally got to bed last night sorta earlyish. round two thirty or three. then i got to sleep in without being woken up. sometimes being such a heavy sleeper is good. they tried to call me into work this morning at 8 but i just sleep thru... Read More
well i did it. i joined the world of warcraft. my roommate assures me ill never get laid again! my computer tells me it needs more memory, and the players i meet online, although polite and courteous, inform me i suck.
ive been spending way too much money considering my income. but i kinda dont feel bad cuz its all been going to turning our apartment into a comfortable place where hopefully everyone feels welcome.
one of the things i got today was "guest towels". ive never had guest towels before.
since ive gotten back ive been requiring an unusual amount of sleep. i think my body is trying to catch up on all the sleep i didnt get over the previous nine weeks. its kinda annoying though cuz i dont wake up till one or two in the afternoon, then go to wich ever job ive talked into letting me work that day. then i... Read More
Of course I remember calling you. I could barely talk. I must admit that I am starting to sound a little better. I was curious as to why you had clled me a week or so ago. Did you think of that question you had to ask?
ive been back at "home" for alittle over a week now and i feel like its been long enough. ive actually been pretty lucky so far on the work front. filling in at two bars, one peep show, and helping out once and a while as day labor at a concstruction site has managed to get my rent paid. and just in time. its just... Read More
dont you love it when you just unlock your door, walk in, and it smells of clean? no spilled bong water, empty beer cans/bottles and full ashtrays (and or whatver recepticle cauld be used as an ashtray) laying about?
no stepping over crashed out derelicts in your lliving room? or hallway...or bathroom. and all of your music collection is still intact, in order or at least still in its respective case or sleeve?
too many years in punk pads...highly over rated.