sicka

Yesterday people were painting my house. I could smell the fumes in my basement. It made me ill.

Now that I finally quit my retarded ass job, I'm not quit sure of what to do with myself. I hope to find another job, save up some money, and move out to either Cali or Washington with my friend Shaelagh. I need a new beginning. I hate everything here.

I took some pictures yesterday. I'll post them in a bit.