croon

My mom met her first husband at a dance club in brooklyn....she"knew" immediately. Steve Gavin...in their wedding picture he looks just like my brother only more crooner looking. Sally, who would eventally be my mom, and Steve owned 2 pet stores and 3 children. At some point in their relationship they also owned a monkey and lost dozens of domesticated pigeons on a rooftop in new york.

oh humans

3 people in the last 3 days have confided in me that they are lonely....and always have been...and only one of those times was me talking to myself

commune

Last night i helped a man in need who another friend earlier tried to help as well... I like community

henly

I've cut the collar off of 2 shirts now....it used to be sleeves in summer but ever since i've grown fond of v-necks i feel like the proper amount of skin is already exposed. I must be having a claustrophobic wardrobe episode...sure it has nothing to to do with my pantry dwelling.

Just set up texting blog. Chilling with my mom, dog and cat for father's day.....gotta work with what you got. Some thoughts lately are the possible purchase of a honda rukus scooter and possibly camping in idaho in august. Ok let's see if i set this up right

in a tent in a pantry

my living space has gone from one extreme to the other in the last 4 months
and i've never felt quite as comfortable as i do now
i'm living the life of a rehabilitated drunkard without actually having to the live the shit life of losing everything and everyone
today i looked into buying scooter and my questions to the dealer sounded so rehab patient "so..i don't need a license with this one? and no need for insurance" he was so sure i had a dui or something that he stated that unless i paid cash i probably wouldn't get financed by honda with "just ok" credit