at one point i promised to try and upkeep a journal, well screw that.

i remember making the initial lie infested post, and i remember making the mexico update, but i was too drunk to change it when i got back, and it spent the next few months in a lethargic stasis because i can never remember how to work this thing. im an elderly person trying to use a cell phone. or maybe a monkey working a toaster, if you like monkeys more than the elderly.

well, i got an apartment, and i filled it full of stuff i stole from my parents house and $2 furniture i bought at auctions from estate sale companies, which means some old lady died and her family just sold the house and everything in it, rather than actually going through it, so their laziness is my good (and thrifty) fortune. i have no job, and i have bills for the first time. i have no school, which means i have no structure or sense of time, which means that if i did have a job itd be vampire, or emergency room nurse. no, just vampire

besides having a set of responsibilites and no job, life is good at the moment, ive been jamming on a regular basis with friends and my instruments havent broken in a while (two days and counting!), and i figured out that i can live off of tea for about 3 days before hunger hits you like a brickwall on wheels. which reminds me i need to wake up my roomate and go shopping. (my roomate is the red demon -- see my gallery) ~

is there anything else im supposed to put in a journal? if so, ill get to it in the next one, just nag a lot, thats how everyone else does it...

~peace