This won't be the one to take me down!
2009 has been like a wooden rollercoaster threatening to splinter since I first got on.
My good friend and manager got moved from my store, which sucked, but I got a pretty cool
and uncomfortably attractive replacement.
My unrelationship with Rachael choked up its own ass, but it was probably for the best.
I moved out from the parents, and then moved out again because of goddamn squatting truckers, threatened
foreclosures, and the lure of promises never made and never kept.
Now my closest friends are passively shunning me for reasons I can't fathom and they won't talk to me
about.
sigh.
BUT STILL I LIVE.
As long as I have fists to make, I'm going to march forward beating. As long as I have senses to survey,
I'm going to sample and devour all of life's delicacies. And as long as I have a middle finger, I'm going to
flip it with abandon at whoever seems deserving.
This I swear, 2010 will be an apocalyptically good year.
My good friend and manager got moved from my store, which sucked, but I got a pretty cool
and uncomfortably attractive replacement.
My unrelationship with Rachael choked up its own ass, but it was probably for the best.
I moved out from the parents, and then moved out again because of goddamn squatting truckers, threatened
foreclosures, and the lure of promises never made and never kept.
Now my closest friends are passively shunning me for reasons I can't fathom and they won't talk to me
about.
sigh.
BUT STILL I LIVE.
As long as I have fists to make, I'm going to march forward beating. As long as I have senses to survey,
I'm going to sample and devour all of life's delicacies. And as long as I have a middle finger, I'm going to
flip it with abandon at whoever seems deserving.
This I swear, 2010 will be an apocalyptically good year.