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Wow, life gets busy so freaking fast. I'm unemployed or have been for a week and change, and I'm busier than i have been in a year or more. I actually just got offered a part time job at Dicks, and I expect to get offered a part time job at Ellwood Thompsons new coffee shop. I've been putting out thirty or so resume's a day and I'm working on the ( Read more... ) -
Beautiful day, unconnected thoughts
I'm posting here in order to get the old juices flowing. I should be working on a writing project, but I've got nothing at the moment. I'm staring at it, and wondering, where do we go from here. This is nothing new, but sometimes it's good for me to start and get going so that the old brain muscle gets a little flexing. There's a very good chance ( Read more... ) -
Individual lives, commn history
You know, growing up, I heard people talking about certain events of the cultural nature. There was always that question the older generations had. Where were you when Kennedy was killed? Where were you when Pearl Harbor was bombed? For us, there was the Challenger Shuttle in elementary school. It was the first. Most people my age or close, ( Read more... ) -
New Year, Old Questions
Another new year rolls around. Things in the year past were pretty good, on the scale of years I've had in the thirty-two I've lived and the twenty-seven or so I can remember. In fact, it was a good year all around. Good, because essentially nothing happened. I have the same job I started the year with, the same room mate, the same girlfriend. My ( Read more... ) -
A Loss
I spent the day working today, and it wasn't a particularly good day. It was extra special stressful. We were running out of things, it was busy, and morale in general has been very bad. Not the best of situations ( Read more... ) -
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New Year
I haven't been keeping up with this journal very much at all. I've actually been working on some fiction, which is really good for me, but takes time to do. That time is what I used to use to keep journals online. I'm still keeping a private journal, the hand written kind, in a notebook. Old fashioned as it is, nothing seems to be able to ( Read more... ) -
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Picture This part 2 continued.....
Parker is flanked by a pretty little redhead and one of the guys I have yet to see him separate from. His name is Mike, the other one of Parker's butt buddies is sitting in an armchair to my left. Parker introduces the girl as Charity. Her parents have to be the kind of people who were once hippies and are now rocking the BMW, and naming her ( Read more... ) -
Picture This part 2
Picture this. I go to a party in the Hamptons. I've been to this house before, so I know more or less what to expect. I walk up the driveway and through the front door. The entryway has vaulted ceilings and hardwood floors. It leads into a large open living room, also with hard wood floors, leather furniture, wrought iron tables with glass tops, a ( Read more... )