i'm a pirate.
moved into a new home.
same as the old one.
i'm not a man for homes, i think.
apartments, maybe...something short term.
i've decided just to be the character i always want to read about/live vicariously through. that means i have to do some things people, and some important people, don't want me to do. i figure they'll understand before it's all over...or when it is all said and done.
everyone else's life seems so clear cut and easy when compared to mine...but then it's probably like that for them, too.
people in pairs hurt my feelings.
sometimes i'm 'on' a bit too much.

and these bugs just keep on biting.