New house. Fuck City.
New job? Fuck yeah.
Super poor? Fuck it.

I'm going to be 24 soon? What the hell?

Keep livin the dream, motherfuckers.

"There's nothing that isn't in my way."

I don't really know what the fuck I'm doing.
Sometimes it feels like the world is going to fall down around me.
I'm extremely poor.
I really need a new/better job.
I really need to get a lot of things in order.

Yet somehow, I'm enjoying life more than I think I ever have.
I'm lucky to be so in love.

City living.
Jobless for the time being.
Love.
Trips.

Yup, I'm happy.

I live in Buffalo.
Finally.
Now to finish moving the rest of my stuff and get my bike back.
Absurd Summer '09 is go.

I'm moving into Buffalo.

Awesome.

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Tonsils will be out. About fucking time.
Fingers crossed that it cures me health problems.

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I wouldn't change a thing.