Responsibly Wild Blog

Alright so tomorrow is the great move out. Everyone hates packing shit up, moving out, moving in, heavy lifting, sweating, etc. But you know what? I don't care at all. The only thing I don't like is the fact that I don't have a place to store my junk for like two nights while I am homeless. Well I am only homeless for one night but I need to store my stuff a couple days in advance so I can get to the cleaning and all that fun. I am only praying for this to go smooth. I am once again moving out all by myself (which I don't care about) but it means if something goes wrong in the process than there is just me to deal with it. Wish me luck

I'm watching the show Rescue Me, it's that new firefighter show on FX and it's awesome. You know a couple years ago I got on this week kick where I wanted to be a firefighter... I'm starting to think I want to be a firefighter again. I used to be a pyro when I was in boy scouts. Not like lighting everything on fire or anything but I just find it fascinating and I think it's something I could be passionate about it. I looked it up online. They don't make much money and work odd hours but man... it just sounds like something I could do and would love. I mean maybe it's something I forget about and it will come up in a few more years but P@ the firefighter... that could totally happen.

So today went like this: woke up, watched tour de france, finished my last summer course, worked out, finished the batman begins videogame, watched Some Kind Of Monster (the Metallica documentary), watched Monk , and than The Jacket. I know it sounds like a lot of sitting on my ass but guess what, it was cool with me. Dude, that Some Kind Of Monster was totally worth it. I am not a Metallica fan by any definition of the word, but that was a great documentary. You take a look at Metallica and you think there is a band that cuts through the bullshit and just talks straight to everyone and one-another. Dude, they were screwed (maybe still are) but watching that movie you connect with them on a human level. I mean Lars is still an ass but you understand why. Man that was a cool film. They just recorded their lives from January 2001 (when Jason Newsted quit the band) to the kick off of their St. Anger tour. If there ever was reality television, this is it. They had a therapist, they yell