I'm unemployed. It's pretty awesome, but, it's going to catch up to me. Regardless, I am having fun with this whole job search thing. I'm having fun, in general. I've got a pretty stellar romantic interest, I've got a couple bottles of wine, I've got a promise to play mini golf on Friday. I've got enough, even if I'm underemployed.
I'm at the end of my rope. I'm argumentative, pissy, frustrated, frustrating, moody. Is this what it's like to quit smoking, or is this what it's like to have so many sundry friends who don't really mesh
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I screamed at the thunder, hoping for catharsis... I have a sore throat, which I used to pass off as catharsis, but, now. But actually
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I fail at making out with girls. I fail at cleaning my room. I fail at not wanting to rape my across-the-street-neighbor. I fail at having friends not leave Cortland. I fail at sobriety most of the time. I fail at not spending about $100 on liquor the very day I get my paycheck
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Tonight Bruce & I went looking for a wild boar carcass. We were talking about their increasing population outside of town. We were talking about how vicious they were, and Bruce posited that they were like bear, with horns
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Yesterday I saw Lemur and we drank coffee outside and went everywhere on the Commons and then I came home and drank more coffee in a coffeehouse where music was being played live and then I put on a wig and some lipstick and went to the bar until I ended up somewhere watching Jurassic Park and talking extensively about Bruce's socks. And it was a
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