Catching up.

What the fuck? Here’s what’s up with my life:

First, my girlfriend and I break up. Like, 4 days after Valentines Day. I moped around for weeks, am still moping. Somewhere in the fog of heartbreak I decided to take a little trip to Seattle, for fun and distraction. It was really fun, I love being in new places, seeing old friends, make new friends, and it helped me remember what it is truly like to be single.

I come back, all full of life, and my room-mate says he’s moving out. Great. Now this is like a second break-up because we have lived to gether in three different apartments, in two different cities, over the last three years. He’s very accepting of my *ahem* “lifestyle.”

So here I am looking for a room-mate… I looked at my life from a potential room-mate’s perspective and I just had to laugh. The catch-22 is being able to find someone who can accept a chaotic, illicit environment without adding too much to the chaos. Probably too much to ask. Currently the property managers are looking at my selections for approval.

Other than the major life changes that I am currently experiencing (!!) I’m also working on a new web presence that will knock you out when you see it. I still have some work to do to make it presentable but when it’s ready I’ll post a link.

I don’t know why I was procrastinating on this–it is really quite theraputic. I’l be back to post more soon.