So after failed attempt 1 at this whole blogging thing I've decided to give this whole thing another try. As a warning this will probably be failed attempt number 2 which will lead to another month of silence on this thing followed by failed attempt number 3.
The inspiration for this was fueled by all the lovely folks I met here in Seattle this week. After beer feuled conversations of rusty hooks, teddy bears and peeing in bathtubs (how'd that happen???) I thought that I could use a way to try to improve my non-literary skills, let people know where I am today....or as another outlet for me to hear the sound of my own voice.
Regardless, I'll do my best to update where I am and detail on how much I hate Avis shuttles and how much I love the Sweet Sleeper bed.
tks to all who have put up with my liver failing ass here in Seattle this weekend. You have all supplied more ammo to my "Why Seattle Rocks Gun". From Block Party's with popsicles to degenerate behavior with Seth to getting scared by passing bikers with Alli and finally to the breakfast of rice and beans that was 1/10 the price of Arturo's "good morning tequila" I am weepily reminded of the goodness of Seattle and my friends that use it as an alcoholics depot. As for now, I'm in Seattle, it's gorgeous and I'm out.....peas.