me again.
wish i had exciting news to share
in an only i know what the fuk i'm referring to
kind of way
but i swear my life went from living on the edge of awesome
to the life of a regressed right out of college
what do i do now
kind of way
looks like this exciting gig i landed may fall through
because people did not have their shit together
not me
my shit is squashed tight
but it means i have to go back to the drawing board
which in hindsight
i wish i'd had used a pencil
instead of a pilot fineliner 0.5 point
its okay though
everything happens for a reason
and i've got hot skillz
in other news
i am officially the only person in my circle that is not married
with kid
tied into a suffocating relationship
or 2 years old
and have responsibility for only being cute
and well counting to ten
even sj is back in love
there goes my
'hey we're 40 now. wanna be my baby daddy'
what crazy awesome hair that kid would have
but trust all is not lost
things are gonna pick up
way up
back from just over a month haitus
of shifting gears
and merging on the highway that is life
so i just started a new gig
a dreamy one
that uses all of the skills i have honed over the past oh
10 plus years
a return to my roots you might say
and when it lauches upon the world
in february
i will be getting shit done
while hobknobbing with the creme de la creme of toronto
a perfect day on my new job
would be high fives from employees
a 'you rock' smirk from the guys at the top
and a brush by with edward norton
gotta love those smiles
and those 'love our life' lines