Good Evening

Jun 09, 2009 01:30

Just got home from shooting pool, I used to play pool a lot when I first moved here, not so much anymore, every pool hall smells like an ash tray and I find such an atmosphere uncomfortable. I went with Abbie and her friend Mindy who is in town from New Mexico.

Ray is back in town, we're planning on meeting up tomorrow, and talk business. It's been awhile, before May since we last hung out and talked about things. Hopefully this will get me back in the swing of things and get me writing again.

My room looks like a mess (at least by my definition, which i'm admitting is too extreme, most would say that my rooms really cleam) I hate it when I let my room go to shambles, even with most of my belongings in boxes, it seems too cluttered in here. I accumlate receipts and movie stubs way to easy, and I have more comics sitting on top of my toilet seat, than people have in their whole collection. When my rooms unclean I get the feeling that i'm falling behind in my responsibilites or that i'm being lazy. There's no real correlation between the two, but it feels that way.

night blogging

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