How it goes and goes.
The love of my life is stuck in Texas watching her aunt slowly pass. That hurts. She is being her mothers crutch and that is making it work. I saw the very last Pretty Girls Make Graves show and it rocked me the fuck out. I think I gave myself whiplash from all the dancing and whatnot. I have been using my work's free passes to SIFF (Seattle International Film Festival (largest in the country)) and yesterday I saw three movies. I think that buts my total to 15, which is nothing compared to most people, but hey I have a job. Things aren't bad but things could be better. Mostly I just miss her.