fandango63

things got weird weird in the last 24. i don't even know what to make of it. quite frankly, i'm a little scared by it.

i could use a couple frontside hugs to buoy my spirits and a couple backside hugs to crack my back.

weirdness:
i weigh the most i've ever weighed in my life, yet my waist is now the same size that it last was in 1994. apparently, you can work your ass off, it just turns into yoked shoulders...

i went to pittsburgh the other weekend and had a good time.

i'm hitting rock bottom, life wise. i'm finding out that it's sandy yet again so that's cool.

i've been having cuddle dreams about a girl, it's really tweaking my brain.

i need to get out of this rut.

things aren't working at all right now.

the good news is that i can see...
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my luscious locks are on the way out. i love the fall. i'm buying a metric shitload of new socks this weekend and there's a high probability of fun happening this weekend.

i think something good is about to happen to me in the fairly new future. i don't know what or when, but i've had this strange feeling the last six or seven times something good for me came out of the blue into my lap. hopefully, i didn't jinx it....

you know what fucking rules about this time of year?

looking out the back window and realizing that except for the pasta that you cook, everything else that's part of dinner is in the garden waiting for you to pick it.

i'm free of a couple more nooses as of this month. with some craigslisting and horse trading this fall, sometime in the winter, i'll be able to slink into the wild blue yonder. stoked!

what i need, what i want and what i'm getting are not working out very well. also, i've beaten my hands up so much in the last week, that they're somewhere between half numb and fully numb 24/7. awesome!

i've been keeping things legit and it's paying off. patience gets rewarded, fools...