- Bomb Texas for freedom -

For a while anyway.

So anyway, I’m choosing classes. I’m also thinking about the future move and new job (whatever that is), and something just clicked. For some reason I feel like a teenager again. Like I’m being given a new beginning.

Actually not like a teenager, closer to when I just moved to back NY again. Well it’s what I should have felt like if I didn’t have a fucked up shrew of a girlfriend at the time.

But despite all, I really have faith that this year is going to be good. Really good. Although this first month or two is going to be a bit rough.

Anyway, i register for classes tomorrow. Get the student ID. You know the deal.