there're worse things, i suppose.
i used to be able to blog,
when i was younger.
i guess the best way is just to start, to pretend i have an audience
that exists & cares about the things i have to say.
tonight, i went to a bitchin house show in tempe.
i really like the boy that i like right now.
my car was impounded last weekend.
next month i'm flying back east to play maid of honor in my best friend's shotgun wedding.
i work at a screenprinting shop doing everything that isn't printing shirts.
i have a best friend here, in arizona, his name is jason kron.
we're looking for a house in central phoenix that is both
cheap
& kid friendly.
more later,
unless there's not.
(i should really tell emily roberts i have a blog, because she'll read it, & if she's reading it, i'll write in it all the time.)
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