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So far I'm doing ok. I ran into a great bit of luck the day I moved out. My younger sister gave me a car. Actually she mentioned that she was trying to get it towed to a junkyard, as it was overheating, giving her a lot of trouble, had been in a few accidents, and basically looks like shit and could break down at any second. So for now that's home.
I think I have a major advantage over most geeks in that am not very attached to belongings. I'm not a pack rat, and had no problem throwing away my comics, cds, cool little toys and trinkets, and that stupid 1950's supercomputer. Travel light. I did keep one half box of Captain America comics with a couple of Morrison trades thrown in. A duffel bag full of clothes. A trunk with paperwork stuff in it. And my bmx takes up the entire backseat of the car. Like I said, the car could die at any moment, so the bmx in the back is the escape pod.
I feel like I'm in junior high again. When not working my stupid midnight shift (new job starts full time in early September) I've just kind of wandered about the city. Parked the car, rode the bike around. I've seen a movie and read a few books since moving out. Devil's Rejects which had it's moments. Three poker books, Avengers Disassembled trade, Wu Tang manual. There's a big book store I've been hanging out at lately.
Sleep's the only real problem so far. On my night off it was easy enough to park the car in a parking lot and catch some sleep. But daytime is horrible. The most shaded place I've found so far where no one will bother me is a parking garage, and the heat is horrible. It's been upper 90's lately, so that's sucked.
No real adventures as of yet. But I'm doing ok, and feeling a lot better about this whole thing than I thought I would.
I'm typing this from a pricey internet cafe, which I have an hour or two worth of time with. The library does offer free internet, but it's fascist-o-meter filter doesn't allow me to see some of Barbelith's pages.
Hope you're all doing well. For Barbelith! |
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