A preview of my new bachelor apartment...(sooo goth)
Buy this for me! (My birthday is soon!)
11.8.08
8.8.08
Hey, these are the rains you've read about
I'm not sure if i've ever felt so helpless in my life. I know that there is nothing i could ever do to make you feel like your self again-to make you feel okay. And it's not because i don't think i mean enough to you to make you feel better, i'm not trying to say that at all. There are just some things that no one can help us with. The part that is the worst for me is that you finally saw yourself the way that i had always seen you. You finally realized your own worth. And i was terrified that if he went, that would go with it. All i want is for some way to make you see yourself the way you really are. (I am completely aware that all of this is hypocritical and can probably be said about me too, but hey, after realizing how much the same we really are, it shouldn't really come as a surprise i suppose).
5.8.08
14 days:
-To find an appartment
-To register for school
-To pack everything i own
-To move
-To pack for europe
-To organize my european destinations
-To work as much as my job will allow
Could be interesting. There is a place, however that i've got my heart set on. Cross your fingers for me-especially if you love parkdale. I'm horrible at uploading all the pictures i take with my phone. (MAYBE IF THE IPHONE HAD A WAY TO SEND MASS PIC E-MAILS) Anyway, here are some from the last week (or so?):
The closest thing to children i'll ever have.
'Helping' ASL move. I've heard moving everything down 6 flights of fire-escape is the best kind of move.
Sitting on the truck with a screwdriver (obviously protecting his belongings from crackheads) in the middle of spadina. Felt like i was gunna be clipped by any/every car.
Obvi.
Pitcher of sangria while waiting for Dani. It was nice of them to assume it would be split among 4.
ATM circa 1983 (that will probably steal my pin information) with random gibberish!
Shotgunnin' beers in an ally whilst trying not to get shit on by an army of pigeons.
Ally cat party! It's hard to tell, but there were six (that we could see) kitties just chillin'.
-To register for school
-To pack everything i own
-To move
-To pack for europe
-To organize my european destinations
-To work as much as my job will allow
Could be interesting. There is a place, however that i've got my heart set on. Cross your fingers for me-especially if you love parkdale. I'm horrible at uploading all the pictures i take with my phone. (MAYBE IF THE IPHONE HAD A WAY TO SEND MASS PIC E-MAILS) Anyway, here are some from the last week (or so?):
The closest thing to children i'll ever have.
'Helping' ASL move. I've heard moving everything down 6 flights of fire-escape is the best kind of move.
Sitting on the truck with a screwdriver (obviously protecting his belongings from crackheads) in the middle of spadina. Felt like i was gunna be clipped by any/every car.
Obvi.
Pitcher of sangria while waiting for Dani. It was nice of them to assume it would be split among 4.
ATM circa 1983 (that will probably steal my pin information) with random gibberish!
Shotgunnin' beers in an ally whilst trying not to get shit on by an army of pigeons.
Ally cat party! It's hard to tell, but there were six (that we could see) kitties just chillin'.
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