I'm going through one of those "I don't have anything original to say" kind of phases, hence the lack of posts.
I'm looking for a job. I'm digging in the dirt on SSI. I'm travelling back and forth. I'm tired of travelling back and forth. I'm excited about the next few months. I'm scared about the next few months. I'm on a slippery slope of debt. I love Vancouver in the summertime. I'm trying to make it until September without a proper pair of shoes. I'm getting a little bit fat. I'm sort of wishing I took the easy way out. I'm appreciating the calm that comes with new insight about life and spirituality. I'm trying to figure out if I can make it from SSI to Vancouver without a bra because the only one I have with me broke and I don't really want to put it on and have it turn into an "oh my god this tiny sharp dagger of underwire is threatening my heart and lungs" situation, all for the sake of perky tits. I'm trying to decide if I should take my nose stud out for job interviews. I'm going through consumer withdrawal and dreaming of buying things like furniture and wine. I want a routine and a bedtime and a running route and a fridge with food of my choosing in it. I want to see more of my friends. I want to make new friends. I want to take over my loan payments. I'm excited. I'm scared. I'm ready.