Day of no rest.

[saracenbitz]

Today will be an absolute horror. We have to drive to New Carlisle to pick up Frank's check, back to Michigan City, to cash it, go buy boxes, and begin the neverending task of packing our house for the move. Yarg. I don't want to pack. I despise packing, because packing indicates a change. I don't respond well to change. At least we're moving

Comments

[anonymous]

You forgot to mention all the good shit I said! And what do you mean I"m not eloquent? So I came out and said it directly! That's better than being all optimistic and shit... (well, I am optimistic that somehow it will all work out). But realistically, what I said to you in our conversation that day I meant (especially the last line)

jsabback (12:27:32 AM): you've just got a lot more going for you in life, and no matter what I do or try I can't be happy, no matter who I talk to, I can't seem to find a partner/girlfriend/whatever... I don't need these organs, we should trade and I'll die and you'll live and we'll both be happier
eroticatarrant (12:30:17 AM): ....uh, I dont have much going on for me at all.
jsabback (12:30:44 AM): you got two kids...and (from looking at your pictures) a nice ass