[10:01 p.m.] : [2005-07-04]
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once again i find my entire life in boxes. 24 years worth of mark packs away and stacked, strewn between two points. i'm waiting for pete and chris to show up so i can fill thier cars with my crap i never use and don't need and can't let go of. and there is already someone in the room i sleep in last night and have lived in for the last year and i don't know where i am sleeping to night. and that pile in the living room needs to get moved cause i'm supposed to be out of this place and sarah is napping on the floor behind me and i can't remember what i did last year for the fourth... hold on a sec :::looks into the archives::: ...wow, nothing for like a week before or after. i know i woke up grilled a hot dog and then went back to bed. but everything beyond that is gone. i think i'm going to see if i can find food to eat now cause i am hungry and not sure what is going on. |
