DukeofDellot

So, I now serve Ice Cream for a living.

Expensive Ice Cream...

And it's pretty awesome, especially since my work week is shorter than my weekend...  possibly because my work week is the weekend.  It pays the bills...  but not much else.  So I guess I'm going to keep looking for a second, though I kind of doubt they'll keep me working so little with the fact that there's four people on the entire crew.

But whatever.

Life is good.

I thought it would be a big deal to never see Moose again...

Then I realized that he's so plain that conversing through texting was almost as entertaining...  It's really not, but I don't have any friends yet so I cling to any promise of social interaction...  well...  almost any.

Also...  Dire Whales.

I'm moving to Texas and leaving all my friends behind.  The anxiety is still getting to me, but the plans have already been made and the move is in two days.  I'll be happy to leave this place behind, but having to start fresh without any friends will be awkward.

I guess I've also finished the rough draft of act one of the story I've been posting here.  I'm not sure if I'm excited to be editing, I really dislike editing, but it's necessary, I think.

I'll probably never see Moose again.

Just a note to myself.

Those favorites, they weren't earned, they were just jerks who mass favorite so people will give them attention.

...

I wonder if that makes them bigger losers.  Probably not.  At least they get pageviews.

So I've come back to this site, so I can talk to myself some more...

The myself from the future that will be looking back at this.

I also need a place to store my writing that won't go away when the computer I'm using at the time dies.  With the rate that I wear down my computers...