SETTLIN

been watching 2-3 hard-wired junkies loiter(clocking) the corner a block and a half down off my window. as i sit here typing i can watch em even. not as i type right now i should say, as its mad windy, kinda shitty, whatever. but it is "Welfare Wednesday" after all and i was expecting a little more. im going to be honest and rude and confess my objectification of these birds. animalization as it were. tracking their movements, giving them quippy broadway musical names like "jimmy walker" and "2-shakes". i pray for a dance fight battle, but with more of a Rosencrantz and Guildenstern type thing.
in reality though, i watched the young looking red faced one get shaken down by a couple of beat cops.
its great being here, our place is mad nice, rigged up well, custom wood stuff and all that, courtesy of a Mr.Justin Bones esq. a talented, prideful creator of woody goodies.
this isnt a braggy fluff piece though, as we are both feeling a little at a loss, missing courtenay. im actually surprised at it. nothing serious i should add, for myself of course. savannah can speak for herself, but from my angle is doing pretty fucking well considering.
standouts of the past week include; an epically fun,sexy dance-off of the first order with my darling, and some of our besties at a very cheesy, probable gay bar. saturday night.
running into super rad buddies! who are for the most part, killing it!
hanging out at my new place of employ, and getting all stoked up on total bro downs.
eating. staining the pine of the shelf.
lovely, sunset drive with Savvy. who for the most part is full-on killing it!
cycling my ass off around town everyday having so much fun.

other than that, lots of other neat shit that makes me happy and lucky to be hanging again. to say the very least.
keeping a mass low profile. just now had phone and internet installed.
miss yall
miss tattooing as well, time to get back to



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