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y'know. it's weird. i look at my fingers as they type this *shit*, and they look so muscular. i'm not even bragging. i jus, i look at them, and they look really fricken muscular. i dunno, maybe that's a sign of the times or something.
it's been a long while, but i've missed talking to no one, or someone, or someone that i don't know? or something.
god, is that icon serious? y'know what meant when i posted that icon? i thought it was symbolic of me pulling my life along with me. trying to make it go where i wanted it to. me, a stick figure, pulling a dog, life. maaannnn. when i posted that i never knew i'd be where i am. god damn, that's crazy to think about.
tonight, a friend from several years ago facebook'ed me (fb'ed me, if you will) and told me he'd be in the area. i don't know what to do or how to do it, but i know that i haven't ended up writing in here on a night like this in a few years, so something must give.
and, y'know, while i'm here, can i just say that if you happen to be touring the bay area and you want to buy an umbrella, don't buy it from chinatown. my roommate was trying to be nice a few weeks ago, so he bought me an umbrella from chinatown because, y'know, it was hailing cats and shit out...the umbrella lasted four seconds and then i was that guy who was trying to turn his cheap umbrella outside in. ughhhh.
it's been a long while, but i've missed talking to no one, or someone, or someone that i don't know? or something.
god, is that icon serious? y'know what meant when i posted that icon? i thought it was symbolic of me pulling my life along with me. trying to make it go where i wanted it to. me, a stick figure, pulling a dog, life. maaannnn. when i posted that i never knew i'd be where i am. god damn, that's crazy to think about.
tonight, a friend from several years ago facebook'ed me (fb'ed me, if you will) and told me he'd be in the area. i don't know what to do or how to do it, but i know that i haven't ended up writing in here on a night like this in a few years, so something must give.
and, y'know, while i'm here, can i just say that if you happen to be touring the bay area and you want to buy an umbrella, don't buy it from chinatown. my roommate was trying to be nice a few weeks ago, so he bought me an umbrella from chinatown because, y'know, it was hailing cats and shit out...the umbrella lasted four seconds and then i was that guy who was trying to turn his cheap umbrella outside in. ughhhh.