the past week has been interesting. to say the least.
arcata, of course, was great. took a bunch of pictures (none of which will ever see the light of day...stupid take up spool), drank a bunch of 40s, and chilled the fuck out. it was fun to see old friends; felt right back at home. of course, it didn't last long enough. i was supposed to be back in south carolina by now, but the roads flooded to the point where i was stuck in petaluma for a night. had to pay for a hotel room, postpone my flight, and wait for the storms to blow over. looking back on it now, i could have easily stayed in arcata for another night.
and as if i didn't need another reason to be grumpy about being in the navy for 5 more years, away from friends, loved ones, and home, a stinky girl came along and crushed in my chest cavity.
i asked her if she could take a decent picture of herself, and then she punched me. and then i left and she cried. i think we're even now. fucking five years left in the navy. if they didn't pay me an assload, i'd be out by now. my friends offered to shoot me in the spine, and i almost agreed to it. gah!
there's really more to it than i'd care to put into words right now. i mean, a lot more. all i really want to say is: "FUUUUUUCK! SHIT FUCK ASS DAMN IT! GRAAAAAAAAAAHAAAAWRRR! WHYYYYYYY!!!!"
in other news, i had to get cleaned up for work (which i still hope i'm not late for). so i went from this:
to this:
arcata, of course, was great. took a bunch of pictures (none of which will ever see the light of day...stupid take up spool), drank a bunch of 40s, and chilled the fuck out. it was fun to see old friends; felt right back at home. of course, it didn't last long enough. i was supposed to be back in south carolina by now, but the roads flooded to the point where i was stuck in petaluma for a night. had to pay for a hotel room, postpone my flight, and wait for the storms to blow over. looking back on it now, i could have easily stayed in arcata for another night.
and as if i didn't need another reason to be grumpy about being in the navy for 5 more years, away from friends, loved ones, and home, a stinky girl came along and crushed in my chest cavity.
i asked her if she could take a decent picture of herself, and then she punched me. and then i left and she cried. i think we're even now. fucking five years left in the navy. if they didn't pay me an assload, i'd be out by now. my friends offered to shoot me in the spine, and i almost agreed to it. gah!
there's really more to it than i'd care to put into words right now. i mean, a lot more. all i really want to say is: "FUUUUUUCK! SHIT FUCK ASS DAMN IT! GRAAAAAAAAAAHAAAAWRRR! WHYYYYYYY!!!!"
in other news, i had to get cleaned up for work (which i still hope i'm not late for). so i went from this:
to this:
to this:
oh well. flight leaves soon. until then, i'm going to play WoW (i even rolled a new character to play with silly face up there) and brood. i won't have the internet for a while, but hopefully i'll see you guys again soon.
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C'mon, Sailor!