clintron

You know, I only ever blog when I feel like shit. I guess that makes it really more of a bitch fest.
OK well I just got a phone call- guess I'm headed in to work soon as I have a ride so another time...

Nevermind. This journal is lame. blah. I'd needn't delve into the depths of my mind for you. It looks so lame anyway.

Too lazy to update...
one day, though. I promise. Like that means anything.

I just watched this crazy movie, The American Astronaut. It was great. I was a bit drunk earlier this evening (if I left any weird comments to anyone, that's probably why) and it was exceptionally weird, but then I sobered up and it was only pretty weird.
Definitely worth seeing.
Other than that, I don't know.

I feel like hell. I have been getting totally trashed every night lately. It is unacceptable. I blacked out on the new year's eve and came to on the toilet in my friends' house. I went home, slept for six hours, and was still drunk when I went into work. I've had the shakes for days now at work. I'm almost surprised that I haven't...
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Well, I now have this way to be on the internet at my house at least sometimes and I figured why not take advantage of that generous offer in my e-mail, so...
I'M BACK!
we'll see what happens...

Many of you nice folks left me nice comments on my birthday.
Thank you.
Someday when I have more than sporadic internet access, we can have more than one-sided conversations again.

But yeah- 24. Another year.

well, here it is.
Moving to Portsmouth now. It will be a slow process because I am still going to be working my ass off here, so it's about an hour to work if i stay there all the time. I can manage, I think. I am going to move the first carload of junk down there today. yeah. I will be living with some...
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Well, clintronland is much the same.
I'm sure everyone is shocked.

So... last night I went and saw a pretty decent noise show. One band was a bunch of high school kids, and they rocked. The singer was wearing a pair of swimming trunks. It was hilarious. Then, there was this other guy- Frank Sturgeon- who broke my ears.
Great time.

I finally picked up...
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Alright, alright.
I returned from Vermont last night after spending almost three days there. Sleep was minimal, and sustenance consisted of a grilled cheese sandwich, a bagel with cream cheese, a bagel with egg and cheese, two bananas and an apple, and not all of which I ate. The funny thing is that it all tasted the same- something like wax.
Now, the kind of...
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