Jul 23, 2008 11:46
i woke up the in the ER the other day and thought to myself, why the hell am i still in florida? and the thought stuck with me through discharge, drive home, pharmacy drop off and pick up, and every day since. why the hell am i still in florida?
i have a house and mortgage payment. i can rent the house out. i'm an assistant editor for a trade mag - nice title, nice pay but i'm not happy.
so what the fuck am i doing here? i hate it here. there's nothing for me. i'm going to take my little husky and move to NYC. seriously. I think by the end of this year.
i hear crackwhore pays well these days.