Shit...shinola?
Ok before I clarify the reason I got hit in the face with beer, let me point something out. I did my best to not leave any information out of that story. Just about everything that took place, is in there. Read it again...still confused? SO AM I. Fact is, nobody knows WHERE this came from. Im assumign she was just so offended that i would come from the land of george bush and then dare talk to her. well she can fuck off.
Now the shit...having hardly any luck finding a place to live. our 3rd roomate decided to bail on us last night, so this leaves me and bert to start all over again and we really need to decide by tomorrow since thurs is a holiday and we are out on friday. we've seen three places today, all with their own downsides. not alot of upsides, we are really scraping now.
getting sick of all of it and i need to get to work as having no money comes in makes things way more complicated.
Song I remember: Red house painters - have you forgotten?


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