therealtexasguy

Astrocreep 2000 is a perfect album.

I'm pretty sick to my stomach. I ran out of one of my stomach medications, dragged ass on getting it refilled, then ran out of the other! This is going to be a very painful weekend. Fuck it, bring it on!

Talked to my oldest brother today. He insisted that I come and live with him and his wife and her daughter. They have a third room and he wants me to move up there next week and bum around Seattle for a couple months.

Gotta say, it's a damn appealing offer. Appealing enough that I have started, albeit slowly, packing and rummaging through all my old boxes of still unpacked shit (I have never fully unpacked since the age of 10 - not once). My goal is to some day live somewhere and not only a single cardboard box.

Need to send off a shitload more resumes tonight. Could my fax machine be anymore complicated? Oddly enough, copying has proven to be the most difficult venture, even harder then setting the date/time, which is stupidly easy (assuming you have the instructions).

Ugh. I feel like I'm going to vomit stomach acid. This is quite unpleasant.