you want to know why you feel so hollow?
because you are.
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eesh, i just need to cheer up. it's the usual, though. work is my life and work sucks. up to 14 hour days now with no relief in sight. it'd probably be better if the people i rely on for supervision would actually do their jobs without requiring a fire to be lit under their asses. oh well. this place is pretty lame.
spent last weekend in myrtle beach, trying now to organize a trip to savannah for this saturday. hopefully i can get a couple of people to go. never been there, hopefully i have fun. planning on getting a tattoo, but it's a secret until i get it. should be in atlanta at the end of the month, and then it's on to 12-hour, 7-workday weeks. i need something better to do with my time than sleep, eat, and work. oh, and smoke a pack a day. started sleeping on the floor again during the week just because it's easier to wake up that way than if i was to stay in bed. i'm sorry, but when i'm finally comfortable, it seems like i never want to do anything else.
working on a new project. so far so good, just hopefully i'll be able to find the time to actually do something constructive.
but now it's time to send my father his birthday gift before i have to hit the rack.
oh, and this has been popular around the boat. the rest of the movie was "meh", but somehow this song just works when it's sung by a submarine crew.
because you are.
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eesh, i just need to cheer up. it's the usual, though. work is my life and work sucks. up to 14 hour days now with no relief in sight. it'd probably be better if the people i rely on for supervision would actually do their jobs without requiring a fire to be lit under their asses. oh well. this place is pretty lame.
spent last weekend in myrtle beach, trying now to organize a trip to savannah for this saturday. hopefully i can get a couple of people to go. never been there, hopefully i have fun. planning on getting a tattoo, but it's a secret until i get it. should be in atlanta at the end of the month, and then it's on to 12-hour, 7-workday weeks. i need something better to do with my time than sleep, eat, and work. oh, and smoke a pack a day. started sleeping on the floor again during the week just because it's easier to wake up that way than if i was to stay in bed. i'm sorry, but when i'm finally comfortable, it seems like i never want to do anything else.
working on a new project. so far so good, just hopefully i'll be able to find the time to actually do something constructive.
but now it's time to send my father his birthday gift before i have to hit the rack.
oh, and this has been popular around the boat. the rest of the movie was "meh", but somehow this song just works when it's sung by a submarine crew.
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charlielove:
they havent kicked you outta the navy yet, son?
charlielove:
Last year of school. Let's move to portland and be stoned organic farmers.