I forget about this website a lot... what's weird about that is how often I used to write in it. Guess I learned how to talk to people instead of writing about wanting to talk to people.

Or, I've just gotten busy. (i.e.: drunk)

Anyway, I've been thinking again about moving. Not sure where or why or how, and not like anything going on in my life here is bad. I think I get itchy feet or hate feeling to tied down to one particular place. Especially when there's so many other places I haven't seen.

Plus, it's so fucking hot here in Texas that I'm beginning to think Texas isn't really Texas. It's the goddamn SUN. And who wants to live on the sun?! That's just stupid. Although, I bet it would have its advantages. Awesome campfires, cheap heating costs, you'd never have to buy clothes, and you wouldn't have to go to the dentist because you wouldn't even need teeth. All foods would be melty and soup like.

Anyway, I'm going to get back to the other stuff I was doing previously. (i.e.: drinking).

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