So I've had quiet the impressionable past few week. I was on a 3day drinking binge (nothing to be to concerned with), midway of the 3rd day I stopped realizing that I was 3 days behind of the actual date (I still thought it was the same day). That night I wrote up a resume and cover letter for a job in retail (some goth clothing show in the downtown/ capital hill area). The next day I went to turn it hope and felt confident and very likely to have had the job in a bag. then went home to get some lunch and I caught my self on fire. I had severe 2nd degree burns on my left thumb and on the right hand from the top index to top thumb to top wrist. The next week was horrible. I ran out of pain meds and luckily I only had to make it through the night.
I got to visit some family and a few relatives I haven't seen for awhile (step mom and little brother).
I did meet up the that chick who kind of inspired me to become so deeply influenced by the industrial seen, Faust. Plans with old friends are difficult to make, especially now that the old crew of mine all split (I should mention them later).
I managed to make the household somewhat happy with my calming atmosphere and knowledgeable wisdom.. and I bought food.
..fun stuff.
The Disco Inferno: Burns Baby.. :D
