Discovered who my former future boyfriend was.
Figures that I talked to him about philosophy a lot tonight.

Drank too much.
Missed Deena.

Look forward to moving in with her soon, in another town, that I use to know well.

I'm getting out of here.
halfmanhalfdog

This journal compromises my invisibility.

I'm in the Vancouver region for the holidays, by the way.

Everything is going according to plan.

Apparently if you wait long enough, you can get away with only applying at three locations of one company and call it job hunting.

I'm employed.
First interview, first real job.

I can make you coffee now.
And sandwhiches.

Still racked with pain, and/or uncomfortableness.
Tomorrow I'm going to the clinic.
I suspect after that I'll have to go to a real doctor.

A lone zombie arrived in Winnipeg.
Charlotte witnessed the first attack; muffled screams like thin-wall sex in an alley.

Pat
Charlotte?
What did you see out there?
Charlotte
I don't know what makes
you so curious. It was...
(looking away)
something faceless.

Two unbelieving punks have been eaten alive in our backyard while making whiskey slushies.
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