mittens

So here is my update on me, Mittens. I wish everyone called me Mittens it makes me feel cozy when I'm cold or climb a tree, jump off and land on me feet like a fucking wizard.
Anyways I have another interview this week, cleaning up after people that make more money than me, thats what I do. So crossing my fingers here, I'm poorer than a bearded homeless man, i say bearded because I love a good beard. Show on Friday at the Rockstar with a man they call skinhead tom who I guess really isn't a skinhead and ledges on Saturday and Sunday to get all crazy once again, and my dad is coming by on Saturday which is extry exciting. So should be a fantasical weekend, when I went to the ledges last time I guess I have my boyfriend a black eye... awesome because he deserves it and he is three times my size bad because I hit him in his only eye.

I've been feeling old, everyone is having babies and shit. I feel like my out of control passion has dwindled, inspiration is booming but I'm to lazy and my purgatory has locked the door. I think I need to freak out or take more drugs, i don't know. I've been reading the book Survivor by Chuck Palahniuk I think it's depressing me, good fucking book though.

Well that is my update, I sure hope everyone is doing swell.