I'm disappointed in pretty much everyone I see on a regular basis. Plus I'm pretty sure I'm gonna call of my Chicago trip next week and use the time to move the Fuck out of the house I share with my brother.
Our furnace is blowing soot and fine layer of black powder is starting to cover the house. I hope our landlord doesn't try to be a cheap bastard again. We had to replace the window a bird flew into
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I finally quit two of my four jobs which knocks me down to working somewhere around 45hrs a week, a breezey pace compared to the 70 or 80 for the last year
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It's not like I haven't been writing I've gone back to writing in a paper journal. Pencil and paper is more gratifying, plus you get to stack up more clutter
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I'm in for a long work day tomorrow. Oh well I guess that's how I can afford to buy stuff I don't really need. While on the topic of work I'm back up to three jobs again with me picking up a bartender/cook shift at Piper's
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It was terrifying to realize that I was the smelly-sweaty guy on the bus ride home. Not to mention the panting from running full blast for 4 blocks to make sure I caught the damn thing.