me and konstantine definitely didn’t sneak our own beers into this taco place. definitely didn’t do that. nope.
just realized that today is the 25th anniversary of the day I got hit by a car and spent the next 2 days being unconscious
in 2 days, remind me to post about the 25th anniversary of the day I woke up in a hospital with no idea who I was or why I was there
I seriously just got a phone call from my mom at 9:30am (she knows I work 3rd shift and sleep until 4pm) and it kind of freaked me out. so in a panic I called her right back. turns out she was weirded out because @themime tweeted actual words for the first time since 2008 and she wanted to know why
so I dragged my friend konstantine along to see my favorite comedian, doug stanhope, perform live and she ended up with his autograph as a trampstamp.
alcohol is bad, kids
guess the whole thing with tommy and the abandoned dog I found worked out.
photographic proof of the first time I’ve seen tommy smile in over 10 years
I just happened to be outside when I see some asshole stop his car beside my yard, throw this little guy out and then drive off
we call our friend tommy that just went through a breakup last week (his ex took their dogs with her when she moved out) and ten minutes later he’s here, falls in love with the stray I just found and takes it home with him
YAY HAPPY ENDINGS
I was sitting around wondering how I could get a bunch of dead leaves all over my room and on my bed, when suddenly it hit me
so after 7 years, my job is moving me to a different location doing different work
after 5 years of not bothering to get a license or a car I’m about to hopefully have both
my relationship of 15 years (which has been in limbo for the last 2) is coming to a head which means my living situation also needs to be reevaluated
the bizarre and complicated friendship that has defined me for the last two years abruptly changed when she picked up and moved to the other side of the country this week
after 3 years of not being in a band, it looks like I’m about to be in one again
and I apparently am about to start up a business with a friend of mine. maybe.
it’s been a weird fucked up week
my roommate’s birthday party. it was 6am and we were all fucked up out of our minds when it hit me to take a picture to capture this moment.
I had a moment of clarity when I realized that this group of miscreants and fuck ups were my family. people that have been there through thick and thin for well over a decade now.
it’s a shitty blurry picture of people I sometimes only see every couple of months.
but I think it’s my favorite picture