switching to days was probably the best plan/accidental circumstance that could have happened. The production end of baking, the actual working with dough, it fantastically awesome and fairly laid back. Making pizzas is fun, and what I'd like to do someday. Working the counter is a lot of fun, even when there is a lunch rush and I am getting ( Read more... )

Man, I was really pissed, but even I have to admit, my life is fucking HILARIOUS.

Hey Dom, you need to be in Olympia at some point soon, we need to do lunch or whatever, dig?

I was going to post something hell of emotional. And GAY.

But then I realized...

I am awesome.

AWWWWWWSOME.

Welp, the era of the nite baker is almost at an end. Weird.

The past month has been a fucking roller coaster ride, shit. I think Parnham would be proud.

Hoo boy. The spirit of John Parnham is really with us today. But in a good way.

Well, my life is starting to turn into shit.

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Holy crap I just realized that the top like four posts on my friends page are all negative. Jeezums, the negative energy troll strikes again.

Well I'm never having another fucking party ever again.

John Parnham, thou art avenged. Or something.

We're all still kind of in shock here, I think. How the hell do you deal with this? What the fuck are you supposed to do? I don't know. I just had to bury my grandfather, a man who I was very, very close with, but even that doesn't hurt as much as this. It's not so much that a roommate died, or a friend died, it's like... well, I suppose like a ( Read more... )

Sobriety is hard.

My biodad called. His job is he drives angels and airwaves around the country for warped tour.

What the hell, man? But in other news, maybe this means I'll finally have some fucking money.