everyone in seattle interested in hanging out with me should let me know... i just got into town and i dont anticipate leaving for a while. i dont have any phone numbers, but i really want to see you all.

 because im bored, bored, bored.
Sober!!!
...but bored.
Looking for work!!
...still bored.
Lots of housework!!!
...so incredibly bored.

i have no moneys, no monkeys... just my feet and a computer. i can only be on my feet for so long and the same goes with the computer; it's driving me mad, i tell you.

 they say that taking any action is better than taking none ( Read more... )

i dont know why i thought going to the mall with my parents to run one simple errand would take any less time than anything else they do together. i can feel my beard growing.

 and dogs and AA and chores and stress and looking for work and yeah.

im sick. gross.

Hey! Vampires! Meet my Tesla gun!

please leave me alone tonight. i've enough to worry about when im awake.

there was a boy. many sad and horrible things happened to this boy as he turned into a young man. many preventable things and many things out of his control. this continued into adulthood, and coping mechanisms were activated, most of which were quick-fix and completely oblivious of the concept of "long term". these methods of dealing with life's ( Read more... )

trying to get my life in repair. im staying with my folks for a month, finding work so i can send money back to yasi in rhode island and so i can generally fix what a fucked up mess ive made of my life. no friends to hang out with, no job and not a whole lot in the way of goals has sort of been the way things have been for me for a looooong time. ( Read more... )

at the airport. on a layover for an impromptu trip to denver to visit my parents. im tired, hungry, thirsty and cranky. that is all.