j and i will talk brass tacks tonight. before my meeting with counsel next week. divvying up shit on paper and what not as she prepares to bounce move to another place.

The kool-aid-epsiode-carpet’s replaced and i want to get rid of my old-school-lookin-faux-wood-and-faux-gold-trim-fresh-out-of-college-no-credit-havin-bedroom-set. I may call up the Yard Sale show and offer it up for $free.99

this week i heard about things people are close to me are going through that put things in perspective, although what i’m going through I really don’t consider that stressful, or i don’t realize it yet.

for the people i’m thinking about, man. life can be cruel.