I'm boring myself.

I started my new job last night. I am ever so thankful that:

1) I will finally have income!

2) It's in long beach

3) I like the bar and the way it's run

4) so far everyone there seems really chill

All that makes me a happy girl. I finally have a little bit of stability in my life. 

The Santa Ana's are blowing up a storm. The trees are going crazy out there.

I just finished making a collage. I think it's cute. 

I can't seem to find a steady stream of thoughts. I'm all over the place man.

dude.

mandude.

I really want to be able to write. I haven't written anything of importance for a while. I want to write a book, but I have no idea how. I suppose I could just start writing and see what comes of it.