Trying to get my shit together.
Attempting to be more present, purposeful,
viable and alive.
Russian mechanical movement watches are a personal favorite of mine.
They are "strong like bull" and the older, cooler designs are
rapidly disappearing.
Like the Vostok military mechanical, civilian sale model, pictured above.
I am in the process of styling myself up a bit after a long period
of neglect in my personal appearance.
I ordered a pair of wrangler jeans described as "thunder" in color.
I have no idea what the fuck, Thunder, actually means?
Thunder colored jeans proves i am at least trying not to look like
an old Greek.
an old Greek.
I purchased the above watch for three reasons:
First, i just love watches as i am sure you can surmise from reading this blog.
Second, as i mentioned these cheaper Russian watches are rapidly disappearing.
Third, an attempt to style the only way i know how.
I also ordered a Rotring, German designed, Japanese manufactured
ball point pen for my constant notebook scribbling.
I am always fucking around in my multiple Moleskine notebooks and have never
really had a decent pen to work with.
I decided to change all these little things about me.
The little things mean a lot actually.
We are clawing and collapsing our way through buying a new vehicle,
trading in one, and selling another.
Compared to most humans, buying a new vehicle
is this huge Kubler-Ross process for JoJo and I.
We go through the whole denial, anger, stages of death thing.
JoJo can actually negotiate. I fail miserably at bartering.
I would starve as an Arab rug seller.
This is the vehicle we are attempting to purchase---
A white over green 2013 Toyota FJ.
Trading in the 125,000 mile Prius. I have tried to save the earth.
All the while being crushed in traffic by soccer moms and their Ford Expeditions.
This will be our combination travel--Zombie response vehicle.
trading in one, and selling another.
Compared to most humans, buying a new vehicle
is this huge Kubler-Ross process for JoJo and I.
We go through the whole denial, anger, stages of death thing.
JoJo can actually negotiate. I fail miserably at bartering.
I would starve as an Arab rug seller.
This is the vehicle we are attempting to purchase---
A white over green 2013 Toyota FJ.
Trading in the 125,000 mile Prius. I have tried to save the earth.
All the while being crushed in traffic by soccer moms and their Ford Expeditions.
This will be our combination travel--Zombie response vehicle.
I'll write more on this if it happens today...there are many x-factors to consider.
We are close to the Kubler-Ross stage of acceptance.
We are close to the Kubler-Ross stage of acceptance.
We have started telling our dog BB,
"Dude, you're Awesome".
They are, aren't they.
"Dude, you're Awesome".
They are, aren't they.
"Change in all things is sweet"
Aristotle
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