Oh dear, I keep forgetting I'm not in Kansas anymore
As if...to use a Southern Californian expression, which interestingly enough is WHERE I AM AT!!! So, no one freaks out, I am alive and doing eh so-so. Though I doubt my family will read this...I am truly sorry that I never called nor showed up like I said I would. But I needed and still do, among other reasons, to take a BREAK. It's tough raising a 43 year old...Seriously. But now, I have gotten a break from him so I am taking advantage of that.
Other reasons-The car is for most purposes dead. Unless a friend of mine can figure out Steven's (how should I put this?) interstice wiring job. I will have to wait for him to get out of county jail...hope he enjoys the walk:P After all, it's only 20 miles.
No green stuff and no not talking about that stuff. Basically enough for gas and food. THAT IS IT. What is weird about out here for all you fiends of one sort or another is you can't find it...The green stuff:P Not cash, in case you're wondering. Don't do that either in case you are wondering that as well.
But I have met some interstice peoples in my travels. The cruise ship drummer for one. Very cool guy...needs his house fixed but once you hear his reasons for not having it done, you can understand why. Or how about the guy that lives in a bank vault? Well, not really a bank vault but damn...it is close. He's got three locks on one of his doors and this door is HUGE. Guess it should be, seeing as how it was a commercial fridge door. The other one you have to X-ray vision almost to open it and patience. Learned that quick. Seeing as how I was locked in there for eight hours...Thank God I was asleep for most of it. It is quite lonely locked in a room by yourself. Ah well as someone said, "Sarah, if you can handle being in that room by yourself. You can handle ANYTHING."
Well, I'm going to go see if anybody is online. After all, it is only 12:30 in the morning. Oh wait, that's right you guys are two to three hours ahead of me:P
Again to Brian, my family, and friends-I am sorry for disappearing.
Till next time(whenever that may be) Sarah
Other reasons-The car is for most purposes dead. Unless a friend of mine can figure out Steven's (how should I put this?) interstice wiring job. I will have to wait for him to get out of county jail...hope he enjoys the walk:P After all, it's only 20 miles.
No green stuff and no not talking about that stuff. Basically enough for gas and food. THAT IS IT. What is weird about out here for all you fiends of one sort or another is you can't find it...The green stuff:P Not cash, in case you're wondering. Don't do that either in case you are wondering that as well.
But I have met some interstice peoples in my travels. The cruise ship drummer for one. Very cool guy...needs his house fixed but once you hear his reasons for not having it done, you can understand why. Or how about the guy that lives in a bank vault? Well, not really a bank vault but damn...it is close. He's got three locks on one of his doors and this door is HUGE. Guess it should be, seeing as how it was a commercial fridge door. The other one you have to X-ray vision almost to open it and patience. Learned that quick. Seeing as how I was locked in there for eight hours...Thank God I was asleep for most of it. It is quite lonely locked in a room by yourself. Ah well as someone said, "Sarah, if you can handle being in that room by yourself. You can handle ANYTHING."
Well, I'm going to go see if anybody is online. After all, it is only 12:30 in the morning. Oh wait, that's right you guys are two to three hours ahead of me:P
Again to Brian, my family, and friends-I am sorry for disappearing.
Till next time(whenever that may be) Sarah
posted by Sarah at 12:01 AM
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