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still truckin

I have a house. I have a house!

Tonto. check.
beer fridge. check.
injuries. check.
phone fights. check.

JEDI TEMPLE.

Folly, april 11th, wally AmLeg ( Read more... )

The house is getting painted today, finally I'll feel like I have a home (sorta). The mattress I was supposed to have was awful and had to be thrown away. I'm going to find a new one today. Besides that page in my book, I have a fucking thesaurus of shit going on, reiterating my views over and over again. I'm taking it really hard, and sometimes ( Read more... )

I don't know what to do with myself, even moving into the house isn't exciting anymore. If only I had a time machine that ran on emotion, I would go back in a second.
Why did I have to do it? why couldn't you, so I wouldn't be the one with regret.


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downward.
personally, yes.
quit dropping the strings.

pick it up pick it up pick it up. seriously cheers.


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struggling, floating by, and I love snow at about 6am. Yes, it is blue.

The intellect and pornography of work keep me at bay. Got an offer to move up! Going to turn it down though. It's a ginormous (which is a word) trap. To put it plainly, the Man is bringing me down in the easiest way. Christmas is almost here, it hasn't really felt like Christmas for a few years now. Perhaps it's Santa's lack of dream haunting ( Read more... )

I have no clue to what I'm going to do ( Read more... )

My dreams, (well nightmares) have had stronger feelings attached to them than anything I could conjure for the most important people around me. Makes me feel guilty.

Going through the motions, running in water, sponging whatever autumn spits out.

cheers