Nov 11, 2006 03:12
A pair of long johns, postcards of the Rockie Mountains, and a nice leather jacket.
Dumpster-diving rocks, my friends.
Staying at a dirty punk house for the weekend, as my week of no work and insane drama comes to a close.
Also coming to a close is a year that, dispite having been awefully shitty to a good number of friends, has (with several notable exceptions) been fairly good to me.
Mind you, there are still nearly two months left in 06, so who knows what else it might hold in store?
One thing it better hold in store is a uncomplicated process of locating new digs. Yep, I'm moving again. Still within the city, perhaps even right next door to this here punk house! We shall see.
As is often the case, this post does not have a whole lot of purpose to it... There is lots that could potentially be spoken of, buuuut, I'm not gonna. It's past 3am, I'm tired.
I'm so stoked about that jacket, though.