So, yes. I'm in a relationship again. This one also seems to be going really well, blah, blah, just waiting for the other shoe to drop.

I'm kidding. The other shoe already dropped. She is soooo much fun, and we just laugh at each other constantly. With Anna, we clicked really well, but it did start to fade a bit. I was kind of new and interesting for her, because I was so unlike her, and so unlike anyone she knew, but new and interesting eventually always becomes old, and normal,...

So, Anna and I are no more. Within two weeks she was hinting at how much she wanted to get married, saying how her name would then be Anna Bell, showing me pictures of engagement rings, and liking them on facebook. She would tell me of dreams that she had where I asked her to marry me. I thought it was all very cute...until Monday.

Her ex boyfriend came back to town on Saturday, and started blowing her phone up. He was trying as hard as he could to get her back, and she was unfazed...

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So, this is very fast, but both of us agree that this is probably the best relationship that either of us have had, and she is moving in with me this weekend.

Those of you on my Facebook probably know that I have a new girlfriend. I had some interest in, and had begun dating a few different people, but realized within two dates that one of them really stood out to me as someone I would like to be with. Her name is Anna, and she is everything I'm not. In no way is she my type, and in no way am I hers, but for some reason when we are together it is perfect.

Her favorite music consists of Tupac, and Mary J. Blige. She likes Nickelback, and...

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As of today, I am officially single. I am also officially homeless, but that's only for a few weeks. I can hack it.

I finished the second draft of that story I posted before. Read it, or don't.

In The Room

“He’s still in there, sir.”
Sergeant Harris set his bottle of antacids on the corner of his desk. Strewn with papers, a half dozen filthy coffee mugs, and what was either a variety of very small, very sad raisins, or mouse turds, the desk had seen better days. As had Sergeant Harris. He hadn’t had a good nights sleep in going on three weeks, sometimes getting less...

As of today, I weigh 168 pounds. When I started trying to lose weight about two years ago I weighed 202. So far, that is a loss of 34 pounds, and makes me pretty happy. Now, clearly it has taken me a lot longer to lose the weight than I initially anticipated, but some of you may remember that there were certain events in my life that side tracked me for a while.

My body has gone through significant changes. My man boobs can now be called pecs, (fucking hurray for that) and a lot of...