TRASH AND CHAOSSSS!!!!
BRANDI. 25. HOUSTON, TX.
SMELLY. LEWD. YOUNG. DUMB. DIRTY. BROKE. THRIFT STORE ADDICT. JUNK COLLECTOR. LOVER OF SLEAZY ROCK'N'ROLL. NO DIRECTION OR TENABLE FUTURE GOALS.
I just realized that a photo that I’m in was used for the Bad Ass Weekend III flyer. Woah, dude!
This is important, and I couldn’t agree more.
Luis managed to get a temporary position for the next 10 days as a line cook at Lowbrow. It is very close to our current apartment, so he doesn’t have to travel very far (it is in biking distance). I couldn’t be more excited for him. Basically this is a temporary position to see how he does. At some point afterwards I think they are going to be letting him know if they want him to come work there or not. I hope it all works out. This is the first real job he has managed to find in the six months he has lived in Houston.
Things are starting to feel real regarding the moving situation. While I am excited, I am also seriously starting to feel nervous at the same time. Moving is so stressful. Luis and I have been trying to pack things up, but since we practically live in an efficiency, all of these packed things are just stacked up in the way of everything. On top of boxes everywhere, there are huge piles of messes all around the apartment from attempting to clean out cabinets, closets, etc. I feel so overwhelmed with all of this “shit” just strewn about everywhere. What sucks is that I have nowhere to put anything to get it out of the way. At least moving day will be here soon. We are supposed to be able to begin moving everything on the 22nd of this month. Thank goodness.
Oh… and on another note, it looks like we’ll be having two roommates move in with us. My close friend Schyler, and her boyfriend Jacob. I am both nervous and excited about this. I’m happy to have other like-minded people in such an awesome living space (especially people who are willing to put effort into working on things around the warehouse), but I am also nervous about all of the things that could go wrong. Schyler and I have lived together before a few times, and it has usually never been an issue (well, this last time she wasn’t the best of roommates, but she is still the best I have ever had). I don’t really know Jacob very well. I have only met him a handful of times, but he gives me good vibes. I guess I’m more nervous about the things that could go wrong more than anything.