I don't think someone is being completely straight with me...hmmm.  My bullshit meter is careening towards 11....

Whatever. 

stolen from pgnblade (where you been, friend?? Y'all need to come over to Casa de Farce some night.)

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I haven't been posting much here lately.  Or logging on. There's been some chatter over on my strayfarce site but most has been twitter dribbling.

Lately I've been declaring war on clutter.  After having the old boyfriend move out and my new roommate move in, making room for them, etc., I decided that I had way too much stuff. 

I've been heartlessly ruthless in my decisions of what to keep and what to throw away, give way, sell.  I've had some success getting rid of five boxes of clothes, a giant box of kitchen stuff, some old vhs, and I'm now selling my 19" Magnavox television and DVD together for 40 (or best offer, if you're reading this.  Anyone want a guest bedroom tv?).

Granny panties, old socks, socks with holes, worn socks and old t-shirts that I haven't worn in two years that are falling apart and only wear to bed have gone in the garbage. I've still got 8 totes of belongings to go through and chuck items, but that shouldn't take long.  Mainly it was all the rearranging that needed to be done to house the totes.

I hate having so much crap.  This is when I get into Ruthless Tracy mode.  Like a trained killer sweeping the area of foes.  And what started this nonsense was that show Clean House.  I see those people and think "oh my god...that's ME if I don't watch myself!!!" And so I got scared straight (so to speak).  That and being disorganized to the point where I can't find very important things is frustrating.

So that's what I've been up to.  :)  It's hard because I get distracted easy.  I've made some time for a few short term fun things because I needed to get out and socialize, but for the most part I've been working and  holing myself up at home doing this. I'm almost through.  I can see the light at the end of the tunnel.

I had the best weekend in a long time and I can't TALK ABOUT IT!!!@$@#$%  I got to try something new, get in touch with someone old, and enjoy the company of new folks.  I think I'm going to have to confine this to my personal hand-written journal.  But it's nice to see me again.  The fun me from before. :)

Okay, srsly, I have work to do.  Ta!

I just purged the feelings in my heart out & I feel SO much better. Whatever the outcome, I feel like a weight has been lifted from my soul.

Current Mood: relieved

The Gent and I broke up.  I blogged about it here.  Taking it hard but I'll get over it eventually I'm sure.  No matter how broken I feel right now, I've always come through.

finding it really hard not to become bitter and cynical about life.  I don't want to be one of those people.

calls and offers to hang out will most likely be welcome.  Staying busy will keep me from wallowing in self pity.

new post! Adventures in Folk land and "Does this hurt when I throw these at you?" says God. http://tinyurl.com/5co4xt

Update <a href="http://strayfarce.com/2008/07/19/too-pooped-to-fizzle.aspx">here</a>

posted here! 

EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


can geocache now.  heh. :)