I’m glad you had fun with the showerhead. May he please you as well as any other man can.
It’s been a fun couple of days. I’ve done lots here around the house. I’ve went to town. Got my haircut. Redid my LouisvilleMojo profile. Wrapped all my presents. All while managing to get the absolute shit pestered out of my by my family.
It’s just that they are frustrating to live with because they change and I change when we are apart, and those changes are more divergent than they are convergent. I guess they really don’t change all that much, and I do, because I’m away from the cavernous pit that Gravel Switch KY really is. Think about it. Small town, bible belt, no outside influence. Anyone moving here is shyed away from for at least a year unless they come up to one of the locals first. It’s not exactly n00b friendly around these parts.
So when I come home it’s a readjustment period that we all have to go through that ends about a week into it. Then comes the week of everyone just getting along and all that. After the second week the thoughts of “Why the fuck am I still here?” and “Will they ever leave me alone?” start creeping in. Even though I intend on splitting and being back in Murray before week 4 creeps up, that week is always filled with something mundane and mind-numbing that just solidifies the fact that I need to Get The Fuck Out of here, and back to my warm bed in Murray.
It’s just such a blassiez existence here. I know that this is not the place for me for the rest of my life, and that’s good, because I don’t neeed to fall into the trap that everyone else around here does. It’s like Hotel California. They seem to try to check out, but they never leave. It’s not a good plan for such a small place unless you are going into the fields of farming or being a mechanic.
God, this internet sucks. I can’t even surf porn at a decent speed. I wish DSL made it out this far. One can only hope I guess.
I’m still working on Deezil v3.5. Not enough change to matter, just enough to care. Heh. Great tagline.
It’s one of those long and drawn out entries where I really get nothing accomplished except yammering on for 2 pages. Just like a good episode of Seinfeld.
Anyways, I’m out for tonight. Take care of youselves, and each other.