i got a million ways to get it: choose one

shout to josh eddy, who got me hip to a band called bitter:sweet, who has a song called "dirty laundry," that is HOT.

moving on:

moving, literally. i have to be out of my apartment on 31 august and leave for nyc on 1 september. no real plans beyond find a job and find a place to live. i'm sure i'll have some interesting sagas to report from the front lines.

it's weird what an introvert i've found myself to become since i've been home from the jungle. i prefer keeping to myself even more than usual now and am kind of trying to make a quiet exit from los angeles. i'm even a little burnt out on life blogging and exposing my naked soul to the world for examination.

so! i've decided to start reviewing things - anything i suspect will provoke you as it does me - in addition to relaying the colorful little incidences in my life. (plus it's way easier to be funny when you have a springboard to launch from)... ultimately this will be my narcissistic recollection of the banal circumstances and minor distractions of and in my life.

today i'm spending the day packing and getting myself organized to move, which might create some chaos worth mentioning...??? after dodging malaria and wading through elephant shit-infested water for a month, suddenly my life seems so boring.