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Six million ways to die; choose one.
Well, f*ck me with a beautifully restored Third Reich swizzle stick! (again)I JUST QUIT MY JOB!!! of six years! Holy Homelessness Batman!
Riddle me this, what's next? OY!
I'm mad as hell and can't take it anymore....it's time to re-connect myself to the universe as a musician...which is the reason i was put onto this weird and wonderful spinning globe in the first place. I'm going to have a go at making a living from teaching drum lessons, playing music and making the occasional neighborhood crack deal. Things i've been doing since the age of eleven but for the past six years have been denying as my sole sourch of income and stability.
I'm absolutely crazy for throwing myself out into this cruel world once again, without health insurance, a steady income or even a decent pair of pants. But ya know, sometimes you just gotta toss the coin and look the other way....run like hell and hope to trip over something which resembles sanity. Of course i'm not really prepared for this, never saved a dime in my life, have many bills to pay......oh well. Maybe one of our 3 cats can get a modeling job. At the moment i don't care......i'm simply going to try and understand the feeling of freedom, or at least the feeling of one weight being lifted off my shoulders while another is placed upon them.
Hopefully this new one will be lighter, and less of a mental burden and soul sucker.
now, can someone teach me to River Dance? and please don't say "I told ya so!" when i start crying into my Cheerios.
-SG
good on ya, mate!
news.yahoo.com/s/afp/2005...50819054216it has been confirmed however, that security personel at the White House are still allowed to greet visitors as " Turd Blossom".