I have begun to really detest the day in day out grind of my job. Not that it was ever even close to fulfilling, but at least bearable. But, what else is there to except from an insurance agency? Nothing I do there will ever have a purpose, or a meaning. I am just filling a spot, to make rent, and ocassionally buy a toy. I really need to go ( Read more... )

On second thought, perhaps there is hope.

but who am I kidding? Why would anyone find this pathetic life in frozen Bellows Falls interesting?

So, after about 2 weeks, it seems I have found nothing. More looking, tonight, I think. If I find nothing worth my interest, I will cease this. What is the point ( Read more... )

What else is there to say? I hate my job. I hate this town. I need to get out. Now. I need to meet someone. Someone intelligent, someone witty, by gods, someone with a brain!

There seems to be little enough of that here.

Out in the web once more, bored and alone. Sitting here wondering why in the hell I am here, and what the hell I am doing.
Maybe I can find a way to express myself here. More than likely not. More than likely, I will just be the wall flower once more, always in the background.

In other words, Hello.