holy shit it's my one hundredth post.

even laziness could not stop me from reaching this anticlimactic event.

so i got a job. here. it isn't actually that pink. photographic liscence i think.

also latino gangsta rap. goddamn is it awesome. more on that later.

tonight i look at several apartments. one of my potential roommates is no longer and subsequently the apartment hunt begins anew with three two bedrooms tonight and god knows how many tomorrow. have to settle on something soon because i work every night from thursday until next tuesday. but hey, overtime. god knows i've been waiting all my life for an employer who wouldn't break his back to avoid paying it.

but the point here is that with any luck i'll have a place to live by the weekend. and then maybe internet access at home, which would be like ten orgasms right now.

so. i escaped for real. finally.

how about that?