so i named this "moving-on on monday..."

...but it's actually wednesday. WTF.
what a day today was.

it started out pretty well. i felt quite refreshed considering i slept most of yesterday's evening and night and all the way through morning. i felt motivated to sell some shit so i put up an old computer moniter, a surf board and t.v. up for sale on craigslist. got some calls about the moniter so imma get hundred bucks tomorrow morning. woo woo.
i don't know if it was the weather catching up with me, or the fact that i got too much sleep but i started feeling pretty emo and said somethings i probably shouldn't have.
i took a nap and dreamed about the way i wished things were and somehow felt better when i awoke.
my i.d. had been getting pretty bad and always getting the checked a millions times whenever i went out so i got a new one. thought it was gonna be five bucks, but it was free.
i then headed into town to run some more errands and pick up a couple items...
then my clutch cable snapped. i heard it and the clutch pedal went strait to the floor. luckly it happend when i was shifting into third so i had already had the car movings so i was able to turn off the main road and pull up right into an open spot along the road.
b-white came to save the day and brought me a new clutch cable. unfortunately we couldn't get the new one threaded back through without all the proper materials...
but luckly (in some weird events of serendipity and coinsidence) the dude who grabbed my truck from me then came to save the day.
i'm a pretty good damned tower, i'd say.
we got the car to his place and he's gonna finish up the cable tomorrow.
wooooooo weeeeeeeee. what a day. i was at my car for four hours. and today was like the muggiest day everrrrrrrrr.
the emoness from earlier had then caught up with me when i got home. o.d. and i had finally said the things that we had to say. he's moved on and it's time i have, too. "distant friends"


so, moving on...but definitely not to anyone else. i pretty much hate everybody.
j.j-j-j-jaded.


trav said he thinks my boobs are getting small. :[


i laaaaav this. click: love season.

while we're doing the local thing...click: i'm leaving.




and at the end of the day, i'm still alive. :)