Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery
Tuesday, January 8, 2008
Lately, I have nothing to write about…really, how often do you have to read about my drinking problems, my insane dating scene, love affairs and such…
Maybe, the reason I've had nothing to write is because it is the end of this story. The character has become developed, I’ve found my purpose, gave up my drinking and self-exploitative ways, and has settled down.
We had the climax of the story at the height of my depression/hating my job/being a homo, and now we have resolution. I got in the fab world, am in the midst of preparing for my journey. My life reflects this contentment now. My indulgence at the moment is cheap wine (bottles under $15), BYOB restaurants, and my $3,000 apt in Murray Hill that I hate.
so what’s next?
Maybe, the reason I've had nothing to write is because it is the end of this story. The character has become developed, I’ve found my purpose, gave up my drinking and self-exploitative ways, and has settled down.
We had the climax of the story at the height of my depression/hating my job/being a homo, and now we have resolution. I got in the fab world, am in the midst of preparing for my journey. My life reflects this contentment now. My indulgence at the moment is cheap wine (bottles under $15), BYOB restaurants, and my $3,000 apt in Murray Hill that I hate.
so what’s next?
ummm...Murray Hill???
The Model's??
literary connection between my relationship with the Model and my desires to end thus leaving me a sense of hate for all material things related to her - including the murray hill loft.
A new chapter...
anon - perhaps.