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home again, this time with a sunburn. i need to find some way to reconcile my two life plans, because it's going to be hard to be a cowboy and a sailor all at once. the principle of the thing i could manage pretty easily-- the roughin'-it, smellin' bad, mush-and-beans/rice & whisky/rum for flavor, out-on-the-range/ocean part. it'd be a lot easier if i could take a scummy slant, as well -- train robber/cowboy and pirate/sailor. then i could do my dirty work with a cutlass, hit-and-run with a cannon, and everything in-between with a lasso. really, the lifestyles aren't all that divergent. the parrot isn't a problem, but i'm having a hard time with the horse.
in other news, i could just be a dinghy captain for life.
i tend towards reorienting on new year's; this time, it's out&about with my dear old lovely and i'm sure it'll be fabulous but i don't know so much about what's been going on this past year, not so sure what needs to happen in the next. more on that tomorrow, hopefully.
in other news, i could just be a dinghy captain for life.
i tend towards reorienting on new year's; this time, it's out&about with my dear old lovely and i'm sure it'll be fabulous but i don't know so much about what's been going on this past year, not so sure what needs to happen in the next. more on that tomorrow, hopefully.