Nobody reads my blog anymore.. I think. And it gives me a newfound freedom to write whatever the hell I want. I don't have anybody to impress. I don't have to be shocking. Will not display the gargantuan phalli of various dick-wielding creatures. Sorry. So today, I will tell you about my life and how absolutely every major aspect of it has changed, in the past month. So SIDDOWN AND LISTEN. Please? Ok. Firstly, and least interestingly, I've started 2 new jobs. One is working for a place that does mystery themed dinner parties. Rich cheeseballs pay hundreds of dollars to dress up like 1920's gangsters and basically play a live game of Clue. No, I don't run the parties. I work in the office: answering phones, filing, preparing mailings, typing, blablablaaaaaaa. It's not bad. The office is decorated with gargoyle statues and Egyptian sarcoph..sarcophig.. err... king Tuts. My other job is working for some sort of recruiting firm. I give people job interviews over the phone before they come in for their actual job interviews. I'm not sure why this is worth paying me and a myriad of other entry-level schubs 8-10 dollars an hour. But I don't question the paycheck. (<---scariest sentence I've ever typed) Also, I've moved. I live with a hippy and 3 dudes from China. hehe We get along, for the most part. Mind our own businesses. It's a nice place, by the end of the brown line (ahh! now you can stalk me). I have my own room, with a door that almost closes all the way. It's nice not to drive 2 hours each time I want to hang out in the city. And.. I have a boyfriend. I am not one to gush, but he's fucking cool. We treat each other with sweetness and respect, have a lot to talk about. He kisses like he means it and has the most gorgeous hair. Lastly, and quite awesomely, I am typing this post on a brand new computer. Well, not brand new, exactly.. I went with my dad to this computer chop shop place where they'll build you a computer with gently used parts. It cost the same as a new Dell, but with a lot more software and perks. So that's me. Happy, stable, somewhat complacent. Not writing a whole lot. It'll take me a while to get used to creating without the help of insanity.
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