Just realized my last blog consisted entirely of a half nekkid Morrissey video, and was entitled "STUPIDSTUPIDSTUPID". I think I've lost a few IQ points. Probably all the Drice.
I'm in Antigonish. Avoiding my life. It's awesome.
And necessary. But fer dang sure, it hurts.
After all, the longer you stay away from anything that means something to you, the less often it happens. And the safer you are.
You also become miserable and somewhat like a robot. But that is beside the point.
I don't know why I do anything. So I'm not really that surprised when nobody cares.
Dang skippy.
So far today, I have made 120$. It's all right.
If money could buy happiness, then I wouldn't be so shitty.
I'm going to go outside now. Because although money cannot buy happiness, it can buy cigarettes. And a walk to the store is something I wouldn't say no to.
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