It's official, just so ya'll know.
By summer I won't be an Illinois resident. I have been offered my old position at Grand Forks Tower, or an alternative in Pontiac Michigan. To say I'm not happy is the biggest understatement ever. Temper tantrum, chemical indulgence, bad decision making, and general unfair negativity towards life to follow. Fuck.
Someday, someday, I'd really like to have a happy thought to share in this space. That would be nice.
I have a couple weeks, at the most, to make my decision. It will be enacted around my birthday at the latest.
No, I'm not ok. Not even close, but I'll be fine. After all, I'm probably the toughest son of a bitch you ever did meet.
Someday, someday, I'd really like to have a happy thought to share in this space. That would be nice.
I have a couple weeks, at the most, to make my decision. It will be enacted around my birthday at the latest.
No, I'm not ok. Not even close, but I'll be fine. After all, I'm probably the toughest son of a bitch you ever did meet.