Have you ever looked through job postings in the creative sections of the newspapers and craigslist? After one day I am thinking of a NON-creative career. SInce I have been unemployed I have learned how to put a subfloor down in a sub-grade cement floor, change my oil/filter, and get my paypal account restored. Hopefully these useless new talents will serve me well in the future. Then again I don't want to get to optimistic or think that all the things that I do with my life are adding up to something relevant. Because I am far from relevant.
My life will become full of maintenance that will probably bury me beyond the point of ever contemplating anything beyond, career, fame, relevancy again. It is already mounting and I want to solve these problems myself.
FUTURE PROJECTS
give my van a tune-up,
fix drywall,
put in a wood floor,
put in steps,
put in a slate foyer and exitway,
sell all my possessions.
HAPPIEST MOMENTS OF MY LIFE
driving my 1972 pontiac granville convertible from AOL to my home in between vacations, coming home from trip to CA and then heading out on a year abroad,
telling people I was rich when I was rich,
getting caught fucking (everytime,)
making over 40,000 a year and never having to cook again (until now)
dropping in on a fast head high wave at montara beach with d lloyd
riding a giant wave at happy wanderers pointbreak in durban south africa
leaving portland for the last time
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