Greetings fellow space urchins. I am here to complain about my life. My life, I am a fucker upper, it's what I do. APPARENTLY. As it were, I did once upon a not too long ago .. time ... Asked our Father God for somebody to love, and behold! It happened! I did move to another place a few months ago, and the first person I met there was a cool shorty who I affectionately (and probably always will) call "my crazy chick". We got along for a while, until we shared a space, and that blowed up really quickly.. Such is the way of two crazy people together in small place and now the Chunk is homeless in big city. 😿 She will be remembered, hopefully all good things instead of some not good things, after all we were cool friends for some time but it wasn't meant to be I suppose.

So I sending off another support ticket to our Lord the Father, to ask for another someone to love, except, one that is maybe less likely to misunderstand the Chunk.... I realize I am a very strange potato, this is a given, if you've ever seen me in XMPP (this place), yea, potatoe but I will now have to restart my mission of having started again all over again. I'm not sure if I will want to return to that town, I might however. Just that... Weird, cuz I was telling myself "don't do it, think yourself out of this" and nope, still happened, it HAD to been a message from God, a redirect, is why the Chunk is without a home for this short time being. As well without his crazy chick ...

If a fire starts somewhere in the woodwork, I must say, the ship is doomed, and I was AFK. In all honesty real life is kinda more important at the moment. As well, I am not new, I might not be great, but I am ALL KNOWING ALL SEEING @_@

So my goals are to get place, get job, get vehicle, and so forth -> (top secret). Wish me luck! little voice says "break a leg!" 🤔

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