new, two guys on a canoe

yesterday peter, becky and I took a trip to saugatuck. Our trip took place in this order:

-the sand bar
-the beach
-the skiles

we sat on the private beach, killing a six-pack, discussing what a three-some should be.

leaving the city for a day was much needed. thank you to all involved in making this happen.

tonight? no plans yet...
nick, have a good trip crossing the mighty freshwater ocean; look out for pirates...

update

update: nothing.

still price is right, still mulligans, still gay-rage

sometimes it seems...

poverty is nipping at my heels.

looking for my next move
like window shopping

six and one half...
dozen the other

good news is hard to find

it appears as though everyone's life is fucked up at the moment. I finally got the job shop printed off. perhaps i can find some decent-paying mcJobs.

come on down

i haven't missed an episode of "the price is right" in over a week.

i tried to get a phone line in my apartment yesterday. part of me wanted to do it so i could prove myself useful; i don't have a phone.

mulligans last night, taco bell, strange days

I need to keep looking for work. obviously I can't sit unemployed for the rest of my life. i just don't know what i want. sooner or later this will reach crisis level and i'll end up somewhere.

minute by minute for now.
oh well