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What I am thinking about while I am at work...

I need at least two good sized boxes for my robot costume.

My Life

My last post to this post bridge a fairly insane gap.

I’m back on the west coast as well as living in a house with some crazy cool friends.

At this precise moment I am drunk and polishing off my 40 of Olde English with Pantera blaring from the living room.

I’ve been striving to find a job and/or trying to find some sort of financial source in order to remain active in both my social and personal life. It’s been a month and a half since I moved back and I’ve essentially been a bum living off others charity and somehow surviving. It’s not only exciting but interesting, as I’ve been completely comfortable in this entire span of time.

Some days I wake up not having a clue what or how I’m going to eat but every day I somehow either have asolution provided or come up with one on my own accord.

The only real difference has been how much I’ve been drinking. Back in Montreal I always had at LEAST 2 beers in my fridge. What I spent on a 15 case there is what I have to spend on a 12 case here in Vancouver.

Long story short, I’m poor and jobless but life is good. Goodnight Tumblr, you’re my best friend.

What happened?

I’m re-watching the Sixth Sense.

M Night Shyamalan, what happened? You wrote and directed one of the coolest and scariest movies I’ve ever seen, then almost ten years later you make The Happening?

It’s funny how your films literally go down hill, there’s no real up and down. I really liked your earlier movies, but every new one that comes out I’m more and more dissapointed.

You need to either quit and just produce, or really shake things up and step things up. That is all.

On October 7th 2008

I broke my favorite guitar.

This day will forever live as a dark day. No good will occur on this day.

I also lost my iPod two weeks ago. Fall has not been kind to me, I might have to lock myself away until snow starts falling.