The new apartment is starting to come together. Recently, I've taken to repurposing milkcrates as shelving units in my abode. And easily accomplished once the neccessary screws, washers and anchors are obtained (oh, borrowing a powerdrill also helps). I'm not going to lie, I'm actually becoming somewhat obsessed with milkcrates by now ( Read more... )

So summer's come to bring the fucking ruckus and I got that ruckus bad sometimes. Most anytime the sun pokes out through the sky, the clock in my head just rolls back a bunch of years and I just drop into my adolescent mindset that's just fiending for blunts and brew and days spent running around town on missions with no particular objective. This ( Read more... )

I really don't feel like writing about what happened in the last 6 months or so. It mostly isn't worth mentioning and its becoming something of a cliché for me to abandon this journal for a few months, then write in it again and have to go through all the bother of telling people what happened to me in a long-winded entry that people probably won't ( Read more... )