The End

Well, I'm officially fired. And on this same day, I blow a promising interview by missing my airplane by a couple of minutes. I'm a fuck up.

I can't talk much about all that has happened in the past couple of months. There's a lot of pain, and a lot of territory to cover. I'll have a lot of "free time" now, (besides job hunting, my "side business", and cleaning and cooking), to devote to writing. Maybe it will be this blog. Maybe it will be a new beginning for this blog, maybe it will die.

But I won't die, I'm still Alive, yea, ye, yea, ye, yea...

Oh, and I had a German beer so thick and potent, you have to fucking chew it, so I'm a little drunk. And I'm cleaning.

Stay busy, best way to avoid hating yourself.