change of address is due
la casa de taojones and monkeysurreal (and a great fellow named andrew):
29 s. pine st
bradford, ma
i've forgotten my new zipcode. oh well. it has occured to me that posting this could potentially be, shall we say, shady. but mass-emails are tedious, though i'll probably do one of those too. mostly this is me saying "hey, adam and i co-habitate now. everything's official, bills are in our names, rent is paid and though not all un-packed, everything is in the new place.
i got a new cell phone last night. it was a freaking chore just to get it, but its for the best b/c i /destroyed/ my last one. now, the time-consuming process of filling in all the numbers i had stored in the last phone. resolution: i'd like to be less reliant on the ol' cellularmaphone when it comes to peoples phone numbers. when i broke mine i went into a panic b/c i couldn remember a single freaking number. wish me luck with that.
i'm worried, not about the phone numbers, but about my attitude. it's not always a very good one and it changes on a dime. its only a matter of time before these poor boys i live with grow to hate or fear me. or perhaps both. im afraid of myself, to be honest.
no internet at the new place, but so far, free cable. i'll try to post though, the library's not far off.
29 s. pine st
bradford, ma
i've forgotten my new zipcode. oh well. it has occured to me that posting this could potentially be, shall we say, shady. but mass-emails are tedious, though i'll probably do one of those too. mostly this is me saying "hey, adam and i co-habitate now. everything's official, bills are in our names, rent is paid and though not all un-packed, everything is in the new place.
i got a new cell phone last night. it was a freaking chore just to get it, but its for the best b/c i /destroyed/ my last one. now, the time-consuming process of filling in all the numbers i had stored in the last phone. resolution: i'd like to be less reliant on the ol' cellularmaphone when it comes to peoples phone numbers. when i broke mine i went into a panic b/c i couldn remember a single freaking number. wish me luck with that.
i'm worried, not about the phone numbers, but about my attitude. it's not always a very good one and it changes on a dime. its only a matter of time before these poor boys i live with grow to hate or fear me. or perhaps both. im afraid of myself, to be honest.
no internet at the new place, but so far, free cable. i'll try to post though, the library's not far off.