Die old life
Don't make me get into the reasons as to why I abolished my old livejournal. In short, I was sick of it and there were so many friends on it that hardly even knew me, so why would I write about anything good? Now I can make this new one as sick and smutty as I can imagine...even though I know everyone will find it anyway.I've cut off all of my hair, moved to Vancouver and semi-dropped out of school to persue more worldly adventures. So why not make a new blog too? One that doesn't reflect my old self... a drug addicted alcoholic with escalating sexual partners per annum. But crazy artists are allowed to be like that aren't they?
Well I'd say I've calmed down considerably since I've moved out to the west coast. I haven't seen a threesome, a needle (near my arm anyway) or pencil thick rails of cocaine in almost 5 whole months. While a good friend of mine battles a drinking problem, I've been trying to steer clear of my own vices. I don't regret the fact that I lived it at all. I don't regret seeing and feeling what my culture would call problematic scum of the earth.
Well here's to starting fresh. It's almost 2006 and as soon as I get back from Calgary I have to get a job and live a lot differently than I have been. Hope it all works out.
Well I'd say I've calmed down considerably since I've moved out to the west coast. I haven't seen a threesome, a needle (near my arm anyway) or pencil thick rails of cocaine in almost 5 whole months. While a good friend of mine battles a drinking problem, I've been trying to steer clear of my own vices. I don't regret the fact that I lived it at all. I don't regret seeing and feeling what my culture would call problematic scum of the earth.
Well here's to starting fresh. It's almost 2006 and as soon as I get back from Calgary I have to get a job and live a lot differently than I have been. Hope it all works out.