Sore muscles and other delights...
Oct. 7th, 2001 10:14 pmI am sitting in my apartment, already packed to the gills with shit, now stuffed even more with things that have been in storage since I left the MonkeyHaüs almost three and a half years ago. Items found include a ton of books, my photo album, several notebooks and journals, and several mix tapes that I, at various times over the years, wished I had had.
Sent a lot of stuff off to Goodwill. Sent the rest flying off of a platform into a garbage pit at the Fremont transfer station, where I watched it get run over by a bulldozer. That was sorta fun. But now, after three days of dealing with relics from my past, my body is sore, and I am tired.
Bwah.
Sent a lot of stuff off to Goodwill. Sent the rest flying off of a platform into a garbage pit at the Fremont transfer station, where I watched it get run over by a bulldozer. That was sorta fun. But now, after three days of dealing with relics from my past, my body is sore, and I am tired.
Bwah.