ok then so it's been months since i posted a blog, frigging ages since i even thought about it. So let's playcatch up...
I quit applebees. You can take that dump and drop it into the circle of hell reserved for every smug profit driven slave driving abusive small pricked yacht owning bastard that ever shat out a corporate policy.
On that note i now work for a corporate entity in and office capacity. uh oops. Pretty slick job though. I get to do graphic design and marketing coordination which is to say i get to try to live up the the potential i always try to tell everyone i have while simultaneously trying to choke down the hypocrasy of helping to write corporate SOP. Strangly enough i seem to be good at it. oh and through attrition in human resources (that is people quitting getting fired and being kidnapped by bostonians) i now rank third in seniority in the marketing department! In all honesty i lvoe it and am getting to do art for a living in a department that i get to help shape into a cool place to work. nifty. Now if i could just get over being the bottom of the totem pole again damn ego.
i've moved out of the house i used to live in and have a new set o roomates. In the two of them is contained 2 martial artists, 2 gamers, one computer geek, one ocd, one control freak, a chef, a man who is determined to kill a deer with a pocket knife, the devil's luck, a language of inside jokes, a failed company, way too much leather, 20 years of friendship, a serious amount of deliciously misanthropic behavior, boxers that i could wear as a winter jacket, a blacksmith, more issues than a basket full of emo kittens, and two really good friends.
emily is now dating a doctor that is very much not me. if you want to know more then you don't need to know.
i'm dating monique who has the tolerance of a saint while i (we) get over a mountain of relationship issues tough times, meeping and assorted debacles, campfires, and the wonders and pitfalls of being crazy ole me. she's awsome. really. i'll punch you if you say different. So will my friends. The really big ones. ninjas. i mean it.
I'm trying to get my camera out of hock (300 dollars of repairs) but have been lazy about it because i haven't done much art lately and am thinking about just buying a new one.
i'm buying a car because i have to rebuild mine and i'm sick of spending 500 bucks a month on gas.
I now have a despirate desire to own a MODBOOK.
i still smoke.
My current real complaint about the world is that i've traded a bunch of freedom for security and i'm nearly 30 (will be 28 in may) My hair is falling out and i spent years 19 to 27 in a relationship barely that ended, barely getting by financially and never got to live in an eighties movie. I think i have some things to get out of my system. It's a weird life this mix of child and true adulthood.
there you go
any questions?
Gabriel
I quit applebees. You can take that dump and drop it into the circle of hell reserved for every smug profit driven slave driving abusive small pricked yacht owning bastard that ever shat out a corporate policy.
On that note i now work for a corporate entity in and office capacity. uh oops. Pretty slick job though. I get to do graphic design and marketing coordination which is to say i get to try to live up the the potential i always try to tell everyone i have while simultaneously trying to choke down the hypocrasy of helping to write corporate SOP. Strangly enough i seem to be good at it. oh and through attrition in human resources (that is people quitting getting fired and being kidnapped by bostonians) i now rank third in seniority in the marketing department! In all honesty i lvoe it and am getting to do art for a living in a department that i get to help shape into a cool place to work. nifty. Now if i could just get over being the bottom of the totem pole again damn ego.
i've moved out of the house i used to live in and have a new set o roomates. In the two of them is contained 2 martial artists, 2 gamers, one computer geek, one ocd, one control freak, a chef, a man who is determined to kill a deer with a pocket knife, the devil's luck, a language of inside jokes, a failed company, way too much leather, 20 years of friendship, a serious amount of deliciously misanthropic behavior, boxers that i could wear as a winter jacket, a blacksmith, more issues than a basket full of emo kittens, and two really good friends.
emily is now dating a doctor that is very much not me. if you want to know more then you don't need to know.
i'm dating monique who has the tolerance of a saint while i (we) get over a mountain of relationship issues tough times, meeping and assorted debacles, campfires, and the wonders and pitfalls of being crazy ole me. she's awsome. really. i'll punch you if you say different. So will my friends. The really big ones. ninjas. i mean it.
I'm trying to get my camera out of hock (300 dollars of repairs) but have been lazy about it because i haven't done much art lately and am thinking about just buying a new one.
i'm buying a car because i have to rebuild mine and i'm sick of spending 500 bucks a month on gas.
I now have a despirate desire to own a MODBOOK.
i still smoke.
My current real complaint about the world is that i've traded a bunch of freedom for security and i'm nearly 30 (will be 28 in may) My hair is falling out and i spent years 19 to 27 in a relationship barely that ended, barely getting by financially and never got to live in an eighties movie. I think i have some things to get out of my system. It's a weird life this mix of child and true adulthood.
there you go
any questions?
Gabriel
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licanray:
hi love your picture