Kitty Ear Bells

SO!!!!

I have moved to Portland! I now work at a gas station!

The job is . . . a job. I always wondered what it would be like to work at a gas station, now I know it's alright. The day shifts are fine, the homeless come in and tell me how pretty I am and buy beer progressively throughout the day. We have to keep a little tally of each one's name and how many they've purchased so we know when to cut them off. The night shift though is the worst. More things get shoplifted and more people try to pull fast ones on ya and make a big mess of your store when you're trying to get it cleaned up for closing time. So all in all, it's alright.

Otherwise I am living with a fellow named Brady. He's pretty swell. We get along great and I now think of him as one of my very best friends. We spend our days playing video games, shooting the shit and occasionally going out to see what is happening in Portland. Living in the single life~

Jonathan moved here shortly after I did . . . so there is that.He has since broken up with Betsy. I didn't ask for details. All of my bridges really got burned there since he never paid me any of the money he said he would back and has in no way helped me. I tried to hang out with him once here but I ended up giving him more money and didn't get that back either. There's my eternal life lesson for me there huh.

So anyway, now I'm doing the single thing and hanging out with my new best-bud and his cats. Once I get out of this little rut thing I'm in here I'm sure I'll start making more friends!

Although. Mom wants me to move back to Idaho and take over her house. Brady is interested in coming there with me but only for six months or so. My tarot cards said this is generally a bad idea for me but also that if I don't go I will be a failure and have a loss of honor with my family for not doing "the right thing."

Ho-----hum.