Back in the USSR!

Back in the USSR!

Just when I thought I was out, they pulled me back in.

That's right folks, I am back in EsDee, the land of the grocery stores that close at 10 and the Taco Shops that never close. I came back for a noble cause... I did not have the money to find a place in LA to live, so I brought my happy garbanzo beans back to my super cheap apartment on the edge of a canyon and the border of the ghetto. Let me catch you up...

New roomie, old car, old apartment, new high speed inernet, old town, new me.

My laptop had an incident, and now the screen does not work.. like me! I was a telemarketer for a whole week. I now scavenge parts for cars that have been wrecked, in the hopes of getting them in salable condition asap. It has been almost 8 months since my hair has been done, and the clippers are calling me. I like someone, but I fear she may be too girly for me, and I too broke for her. People here are really glad I'm back, but I am dreaming of Pink's Chili Dogs.

I gotta go!