Give us any chance, we’ll take it. Give us any rule we'll break it.

I did it. I got my way. I talked the man down. I got the apartment I wanted!
I am now going to live on the seventh floor of The Consulate with my good friend Staci. It's a 2 bedroom, 2 bathroom large apartment, with floor to ceiling windows and a huge balcony. My cats will have plenty to tear up.
Oh yeah. I got a kitten. His name is Baxter and he is my little gentleman. He's very skinny because I got him from a rescue society and I thought if I know one thing, I know how to make cat fat. Look at Meena. So he's in good hands. So things are looking up for me.
I think I(I mean we) got the apartment because I gave an old beggar woman 35 cents after I bought a large slice of pizza. It's Karma dude. Karma. Life is a garden, dig it.

5 Comments:
First off: Yaaayyyy!! More blog.
Secondly: Good for you the apartment thing is going through and you don't have to wait. When are you moving? I guess I'll just talk to mom who prolly already knows this stuff. Anyway, good stuff.
Shannon. Why don't your friends post on here? Is it because they all work? I hate that answer. Anyway, thanks for trying to get Irving to sign a book for me. I appreciate it. Too bad he's only signing the one everyone says is terrible. Thanks anyhow.
My friends don't write on here, not because they work, but because they suck. And why do you have so many pictures of yourself everywhere? Why do you make me answer the hard question? Who are you Chris Matthews? Are we on hard-ball?
You're watching Harbuh! And because I post my picture in my profile, it insists my goof-master photo gets pasted up with each comment I make. So there you go. By the way, which John Irving book did you pick up?
Ugh, You have more profile views than I do! What am I doing wrong?!
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