i am rearranging my room for my birthday

i want to feel reborn!

so many things are different about me, now that i am 25, and the funniest part of that is that it's not apparent at all.

to most people at the office, i am no different than i was 2 years ago. they don't know i am going to school. many of them don't know how i've been spending my non-work time. they don't know that the imaginary painting entitled 'my future' that hangs on the wall behind my eyes is completely different. that doesn't mean it's any less impressionist. it's no less open to interpretation than it was before...but i like to think it's got a few less questions and at least one more answer.

this is also the year i get the hell out of boring office job life forever. i'm absolutely cool with poverty. i believe i will sell the honda, get a cafe racer (a low-slung motorcycle) with an optional sidecar for guitar (if/when necessary) and a bounty hunting license. oh, ha