Move(d)
So I haven't been posting, like, at all for the last while now. Part of it is the general malaise with which I am occasionally inflicted, but I'm blaming most of it this time around on the fact that I've spent the last several weeks preparing for, and then actually, moving out of my place and into a new one. I hate moving, so I tend to space it out over a week or more so that I can at least take my time with it.
Anyway, I'm more or less all moved in now. Still have one or two things to sort out at my old place (since I was renting my old place from my parents, this is a luxury I can afford), but I'm basically all set now.
I'm also starting my new job tomorrow. I'm hoping it will give me more stuff to talk about on here. I'll try to have more of a presence on here, because it is weirdly important to me that a group of strangers continue to get occasional insights into my life and the way I see the world. Then, when I die, we can time-capsule this LiveJournal for future generations to one day unearth and enjoy.
(Please note that I'm assuming future generations will have a catastrophic shortage of privileged white guys bitching about things that infuriate them.)
Anyway, I'm more or less all moved in now. Still have one or two things to sort out at my old place (since I was renting my old place from my parents, this is a luxury I can afford), but I'm basically all set now.
I'm also starting my new job tomorrow. I'm hoping it will give me more stuff to talk about on here. I'll try to have more of a presence on here, because it is weirdly important to me that a group of strangers continue to get occasional insights into my life and the way I see the world. Then, when I die, we can time-capsule this LiveJournal for future generations to one day unearth and enjoy.
(Please note that I'm assuming future generations will have a catastrophic shortage of privileged white guys bitching about things that infuriate them.)