The last few journal entries I've managed to pull off since I moved were relatively pointless, just letting everyone know I'm alive basically. And I am alive. But ennui is creeping up on me. I started smoking again when I moved here. Basically for lack of will power. The need to have something to do with my hands and lips. Straws don't work ( Read more... )

Something was not sitting right with my stomach this morning. It was twisted in knots and beating the hell out of me. I ate some breakfast, hoping that I was just hungry. It did no good. I took a nice long nap...a couple of em. Still no better. I sat up and drank bunches of water and tea. This helped some. I took a long hot shower. This ( Read more... )

In two days, Drew and I will be together for three months. We're not celebrating or doing anything special. We just got all our furniture in. Our apartment looks like a bunch of stoners moved in and ate loads of food, threw garbage around, and slept. Good thing we aren't stoners. We've just been busy with work and other such things. Today is ( Read more... )

My transfer has gone through. My last day at walmart is December 24th. They're not giving me holiday pay I'm certain. They're assholes like that. But I'm free as of December 24th. Drew will be coming up here to get me on the 26th...he should be here around noon at the latest. That leaves us here until the afternoon of the 27th and then we'll ( Read more... )

What's bad? I'll tell you. Walking past fire doors and setting the alarm off.