i am the author of my life, and it is the great american novel.
fucking amazing dumpster haul last night:
handheld television
small combo tv/dvd player
boom box
24 glass german beer mugs
4 pounds of fresh ass strawberries, and we left about 15 more pounds at varying stages of rotting
2 pinapples
4 jars of chile con queso
2 bags of hamburger buns--- we left about 5000 more, which really makes me wish we had a functioning food not bombs in atl.
bout 6 good tomatoes
2 pints of cherry tomatoes
and a pair of xxl parachute cargo pants
and all that from just one fucking dumpster. and then we met a guy who dumpsters scrap metal from retail store remodels, this guy makes his living and affords a 22 acre property on dumpstering.
the night was topped off with some intense chill time/group make out and vouyerism at funtime, the abandoned amusement park.
so thanks to rachel for telling me not to sign a lease in gwinnett. living out my car for a month or so has been worth it cause me and oliver are getting a place around decatur. im fucking excited, hes roomed with rcyb/rcp kids for a long time, so hes looking forward to bunking with someone a little more his speed and im looking forward to sharing ideas and growing from each others experiences. i sorta fear that there might be a little platformist-lifestylist rift, but i think were both easy going enough to make it work.
outta time gotta run. i hate that i never get to say everything i want *sigh*
love and kisses
sunshine
handheld television
small combo tv/dvd player
boom box
24 glass german beer mugs
4 pounds of fresh ass strawberries, and we left about 15 more pounds at varying stages of rotting
2 pinapples
4 jars of chile con queso
2 bags of hamburger buns--- we left about 5000 more, which really makes me wish we had a functioning food not bombs in atl.
bout 6 good tomatoes
2 pints of cherry tomatoes
and a pair of xxl parachute cargo pants
and all that from just one fucking dumpster. and then we met a guy who dumpsters scrap metal from retail store remodels, this guy makes his living and affords a 22 acre property on dumpstering.
the night was topped off with some intense chill time/group make out and vouyerism at funtime, the abandoned amusement park.
so thanks to rachel for telling me not to sign a lease in gwinnett. living out my car for a month or so has been worth it cause me and oliver are getting a place around decatur. im fucking excited, hes roomed with rcyb/rcp kids for a long time, so hes looking forward to bunking with someone a little more his speed and im looking forward to sharing ideas and growing from each others experiences. i sorta fear that there might be a little platformist-lifestylist rift, but i think were both easy going enough to make it work.
outta time gotta run. i hate that i never get to say everything i want *sigh*
love and kisses
sunshine