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Jun 14, 2008 00:26

$500, a car, and a driver's license.

I wish I had them right now. Goddamn this shut-in life. Chained to work-searching, nose-deep in my bottled trauma, wanting to get with people whose lives prevent that even when I have all the time in the world. There is a party somewhere, a gathering of fun-minded people who would really benefit from having me there. I don't know where that is. I'd really like to know.

The office supply job fell through. Another round of applications, another round of phone calls. I can do nothing and go nowhere until I find work.

work, rant, living

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