Running, jumping, standing still.

Everything has been a whirlwind as of late, as of 2012 I guess you could say. An earthquake of the good and the bad and the mildly mediocre, with the final product being this: I now live in Los Angeles, California and I feel real good.

So I went through and accepted that I will never be one of those cool kids that writes down their every move and keeps you up to date on the day-by-day, but maybe I should try more. I mean, it's not like I'm working six days this week, seven hours a shift, with an hour commute each way. Oh, wait! Yeah, I found a job eight days after moving, which is fantastic. Busy girls don't drive their live-in boyfriends as crazy..? Right, that happened, too. Hey, if you're going to leap, why not make it a huge cliff jump? I did, and I've got to say, shit is pretty cool.