...2 things I like. Well it took 2 and a half years, but on August 12, 2005, New York finally started to feel like home.Then I began to wonder what I was outrunning all those times I have moved (On average every 6-9 months since leaving home at 17). I was outrunning my dissapointment in myself. Once I have time to sit and think about all I have not accomplished, i leave, providing a "settling in" distraction for a good few months, then once I inevitably get back to a reflective point when I once again realize where I really am in life, its time to move again.
I think this current reflective period is brought on by the fact that I have not watched television in a month and a half and can only get one (soft pop) radio station (which is coming in from Conneticut) in my apartment that is on 24/7 since its too quiet when its just me here. I think i have heard the same KellyClarkson/RobThomas/CountingCrows song about 9,562 times and counting.
btw-interesting to note i got 4 comments on the previous post regarding how to post a link while it seems no one actually WENT TO the webpage i was posting. I love America.
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the title to that blog is a fucking lie, it had NOTHING to do with Ice cream, or orgasm, I love ice cream, and I like blowing my load on ocassion, and If I could eat Ice cream and blow my load at the same time , I think I could then die a happy happy man, so In conclusion, that blog sucked ass, it was just one big cock tease.....
Sorry about the shitty radio station, and least youv been here for a while and got to meet me, thats all that really counts..... keep it real honey, and no more tease titles please.....
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