My mouth tastes of dried citrus rinds, rotten, and slick with sunned mold.

I haven't been able to write since 2006. I don't just mean posting to this online journal. I seriously haven't been able to write a sentence on a page of loose-leaf for three years until two months ago. To counteract opening myself entirely I took the other extreme of no longer communicating with myself on any meaningful level. Sure, I took ( Read more... )

What if you remember a glimpse? Only then, at that moment, does it feel solid and real, defined and within grasp. Your whole being is enveloped. Afterwards, all is lost. Should one dwell upon the recollection? Hope for answers or let it pass, to forever be a kernel of self unknown. Really, what importance does it hold? From an young age the ( Read more... )

“It’s always sunny in Philadelphia” a cliché that’s right only half of the time, rendering it untruthfully. Yet, when the sun does shine down on the streets of Philadelphia, anyone will attest that it comes alive like no other city. The once grey buildings glow with a yellow tincture, the lone smoker against the wall becomes a bustle of smiling ( Read more... )

Well, I won't be going to Halifax this year for Children's Day, being that it's tomorrow. No, I have to work. With the job I'm currently working I don't get any vacation time until I stay with the Hyatt for a year. By which time, hopefully, I'll have a better job or be moving back to Canada ( Read more... )

( First pay check is coming )

I finally have a job. I'm going to be an in-room server at the Park Hyatt Hotel on Walnut and S. Broad, which is only three blocks away from my house. It pays five bucks an hour plus tips. Since it's a five star hotel and they says it's fairly busy I should at least get 15 bucks an hour ( Read more... )

Too hungover today to do anything except watch Dr. Katz,solve logic puzzles, and eat bananas and peanut butter...

need a life.

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