I got a job at the health food store in Brooklyn Heights [25 minute walk from the apartment]. It's just $8.75/hour, but that's more than I could count on at WFP. It'll pay the rent, and the people there seem awesome. I'm gonna finish the week at WFP,then I'm starting at the store on Saturday morning.

Edit: As it turns out, I now remember that I wasn't wearing this shirt at the bar last night. I have no idea why I changed my shirt before going to sleep, but failed to remove my jeans or shoes. It may have been blood that was previously on the shirt. I am a moron.I woke up this morning with blood on my shirt and a water bottle sitting on my head. ( Read more... )

I woke up in a pretty shitty mood and wasn't entirely sure why. I promptly found out that the reason for said bad mood was probably the fact that I was about to find out that my car had been towed. And then I would realize that the impound lot is closedon Saturday afternoons, which means that I have to automatically pay at least $20 more than ( Read more... )

What I need is some postersand pictures of friends/family for the wall. This place is a shithole, but I could at least make it look slightly better. I should have brought my shot glasses up with me. I don't drink out of them [except for the "It's Happy Hour somewhere" one that I use for Tylenol Cold/Flu quadruple doses and the "One Tequila, Two ( Read more... )

So, yesterday Dresner asked me if I was gonna get robbed or something living in Crown Heights again. I said that no, I wasn't going to get robbed in Crown Heights, I only get robbed in the nicest neighborhoods in New York. I, apparently, was wrong. Only this time, not only was I in a sketchy neighborhood, but also he had a gun. That was fucking ( Read more... )

Sometimes I feel like I've reverted back to high school, only now drink excessively and chainsmoke openly, rather than hiding up in my room avoiding my family. And now, I'm not even avoiding them in my room! Thanks to the modern marvel of wireless internet, I can be anti-social AND sit in the living room all at once! Then, of course, I run the risk ( Read more... )

Never a dull moment in New York. Not that that's necessarily a bad thing. Maryland makes me insane. I'm going back to NY for a month in a few days, then I'm trying to move back. In order to do so, I'll be quitting my job at WFP [finally] to get a better paying, though less warm fuzzy feeling-inducing job. I hope it works out.

So, I quit my job. I only had a few days left and it didnt really make sense to stick around for now. I'll probably come back at least for a bit in August. Tomorrow morning, I'm going to Myrtle Beach for the weekend with the family, then I'm headed up to NY for a week.

( now, I'm avoiding packing for said vacation )

Joan Jett is hot as hell. The fact that every part of my body hurts sorta makes me smile- mosh pits are fun. My little sister called me a whore for making out with two random women in the crowd. Anti-Flag is fantastic. NoFX yelled at some people in the crowd for using 'faggot' as an insult. During the Buzzcocks set, one of them threw equipment ( Read more... )

After much consideration, ARRRRRRRRRRRRRGH!