what a fucking week its been. in a good way for a change. i am totally resigned to my fate (moving back into the 'rents house) as a totally necessary means to an end. and thank you all for the encouraging words about that. but actually making that decision has lifted a great worrisome burden off my shoulders, and it has made me feel great.
i also found out that the chick that I was seeing till she ended it, has been dating a coworker of hers, that is in the middle of a divorce, for a couple weeks. hearing that was just what i needed to get the pissed off closure that i had been lacking to get her out of my mind.. excellent.
now for the whipped cream on the sundae of my week: this is how i spent my weekend.
a little sneaking across state lines to relax as only the northwoods allows. with my oldest ot friends. i have known the clown to the right of the rocks since kindergarden. now look over at my age to the left there, yup, thats over twenty fucking years. hadn't hung out, just me and him in too long.
did some hiking during the day and drank a lot of jack daniels at night.
for the cherry on top i started reading hairstyles of the damened by joe meno. its a "fictional" account of him growing up in the town i did about the same time i did. reading about the punk scene in the nineties in the greater chicago area really brings me back.
I ain't no goddamn sonovabitch -Glenn Danzig
i also found out that the chick that I was seeing till she ended it, has been dating a coworker of hers, that is in the middle of a divorce, for a couple weeks. hearing that was just what i needed to get the pissed off closure that i had been lacking to get her out of my mind.. excellent.
now for the whipped cream on the sundae of my week: this is how i spent my weekend.
a little sneaking across state lines to relax as only the northwoods allows. with my oldest ot friends. i have known the clown to the right of the rocks since kindergarden. now look over at my age to the left there, yup, thats over twenty fucking years. hadn't hung out, just me and him in too long.
did some hiking during the day and drank a lot of jack daniels at night.
for the cherry on top i started reading hairstyles of the damened by joe meno. its a "fictional" account of him growing up in the town i did about the same time i did. reading about the punk scene in the nineties in the greater chicago area really brings me back.
I ain't no goddamn sonovabitch -Glenn Danzig
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Oh my god. I wish you could have seen how hard I was laughing when that scene started. I could hardly breathe.