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Journal updates are becoming less frequent, because general activity in my life has come to a stand still. Don't I usually talk about nothing in my journal anyway? Yes, but so little has happened since August 8th that even nothing is a subject I have little to speak of. I still have no car, my job isn't really a job, I have become musically atrophied, I have no money, I hate starting anything with I, I have only left my house twice since August 8th, I have now been awake for 24 hours and I don't care, I usually sleep during the day, I don't have a working computer (this shouldn't be mistaken for a computer, but a loose collection of diseased musical greeting cards cum non-threatening robot fighter i.e. a retarded voltron), I have nothing interesting to say right now, I haven't written anything in weeks, I feel like a liar calling myself a writer anymore, I just want to sleep on a normal schedule, I will be somebody's pet if they would have me in their home and get me away from this place, I only require a clean bathroom and a chair, I don't eat much (in theory), I don't like my house, I want to move to portland or nyc, I I I I I I I IIIIII


blah, this journal is fucking dumb, this is the worst one I've written so far... good night or morning... or whatever


Oh... bright side... Rogue Wave is really good, A.C Newman is really good (and drunk), and asians are my favorite.


*I've edited this to mention that I am selling my Fender Jazzmaster CIJ candy apple red guitar. It's a great guitar, I just need money urgently. Here's the ebay link...
Fender Jazzmaster Reissue