Me losing touch with more and more friends. Me finding Facebook*. Me
rediscovering a lot of old friends.
Car died. Fixed. Car died again. Fixed. Ran up a 4WD's towball. Fixed.
Car died again, fixed. All within the space of a month.
Had surgery on my dislocated shoulder. Gained 20kg of fat because all I
could do for a month was sit around and do nothing. Summer is in full
swing, it's now fully healed and I'm still putting it on. Goddamn
eating disorders.
Moved house. Found out we live over the road from some shifty kneegrows.
Had my wallet and CD wallet stolen. Police couldn't give a crap.
If it wasn't for my fiancee I'm not sure I'd get through
it:
Place where photos were taken:
* Yeah, I know, late in the day, but fuck you all, I hated
*all* social networking sites before this one.
posted by Azrael on Wednesday 2nd January 2008, 10:40:28
*very* rough estimate. I had a helluva lot of muscle bulk.
I don't any more after they atrophied in the month of notbeing
able to do anything but sit on my arse, but haven't lost any of
the weight or shape, which means it's converted into fat.