So life is pretty fucking fantastic lately. I'm moving into my own digs in a couple of weeks with my friend Greg. Something about shitty ol' woosta that keeps me coming back for more. My job is going pretty alright, i have a 13 hour and a 15 hour shift coming up this week but I'll make it through. My buddy Dennis is trying to get me a job with him in January. Better pay, better hours, better people to work with, I really hope it works out. But man, my bills are paid, I'm fed, and I have so many people around me that care for me. I really wish every one could feel like this. Wars would end, no kidding.

Tayler please don't hate me.





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