God help the man who says “If you’d of known me when…” Old haunts are for forgotten ghosts

I’ve had two different jobs within the span of a week. Which rules but like… where were all the jobs when I needed them 4 months ago? Oh well. At least I have a fairly steady one now. Working in a warehouse can’t be as bad as some of the jobs out there. I mean sure it’s boring and repetitive, but at least I don’t really have to deal with a whole heck of a lot of people and the ones I do are pretty nice and don’t change from day to day. Always the same gang.
Although I have over $14,000 to pay off to banks, government employees, shitty phone company, vets, and my parents, the only thing I really want to think about right now, with regards to money, is getting a new tattoo / finishing old ones. I really have my priorities straightened out.

I’ve also been thinking about writing a book. Actually though. I planned it out and everything. Maybe I’ll start doing that in the spare time I never have.

Listening to: Old Haunts by The Gaslight Anthem

Fact of the day: My kitten eats: chickpeas, potatoes, tofu, popcorn, spaghetti squash, and soy milk; he takes after his mommy.