my life is awesome
Today at work somebody slipped a dirty poem into my bag as i was leaving. I think i know who it was and it makes me giggle.
Yesterday I spend all afternoon exploring Worcester's abandonments and discussing hijinks with a guy I've been meaning to make friends with since the beginning of the summer. I think I may be nearing success and thats awesome.
Last weekend i discovered that my parents agoraphobia spread far past me. My sister who i always thought was the more outgoing and socially capable one is so crippled. She is what i was when i left mssm. I hadn't thought i had made that much progress, now i'm realizing that i really have.
Sometime last week a bunch of people showed up at my apartment gorilla style, drank wine, and played twister. They should do that more often, like right now.
Right now i'm talking to some kid on aim from another of the city's colleges who found me via an urban exploration message board. He has some interesting questions. He claims to be an ex tv model, a bodybuilder and a marine. He wants to go on adventures.
Maybe i should sleep sometime