I’m sick of this town, and I’m almost to the point of hating my friends. I’m assuming this is what I get for caring too much and wanting to make a change. All I really would want right now is some kind of decent conversation. Fuck XBOX, Fuck television, Fuck Myspace.
By the end of the month I’m hoping to start up a small discussion group at my apartment. It sucks because there isn’t a buzzer system, but it’s at least a step. I’ll have to deal with phone calls.
I also want to set up that damn community center/infoshop. Next February, when I move out, I’m saving that money and using it towards renting a house with people. Or, if I can find friends suitable enough to deal with my ambitions, live with my parents longer and buy a house. Or shit, just find a commercial residential building. I think the third option is my best. I can live by my own rules, no roommates. It’s technically a commercial spot, not just a house.
Bah, who knows. I’m just built up and pissed
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