Blogging. Day 3.
March 9, 2010 § 1 Comment
Waking up on someone else’s couch doesn’t seem to hold the same appeal that it used to. And a lot of times I wish that I could just grow up. Find a job that suits my personality. One that prevents me from drinking so much, and in turn, smoking so much.
And a lot of times, I wish that I was strong enough to move myself away from this place and all it’s temptations. And all of my past. Eh. So for the past week, I have been thinking about moving to LA for the summer. And trying to find a job that doesn’t involve the white trash of America. But I always end up justifying why I should stay home because I am terrified of change. At least any major changes.
Which would probably explain why I settle for this mediocrity.