Tuesday, January 8, 2008

It starts... again.

I'm glad you found your way over to my blog. Here's the deal, I've been here and I've done this before. Some of you may remember me a few years ago as Statia's cousin, Crusty, Small Fry, or Crusty Fry. I kept myself and maybe one or two other people mildly amused while I was in college with my blog. Unfortunately, life happened and crustyfrenchfries.com as I knew it turned into some weirdo food website that no longer has anything to do with the crustiness I brought to it.

So here I am, a few years later giving it another go. I have always liked writing, but it got to the point where I was too busy overworking myself with school, internships, partying, and not taking care of myself to pay attention to my blog. Now, two out of four of those things are no longer a problem (school and internships) and I've added a few more things to throw in there just for shits and giggles. I figured I spend endless amounts of time on the internet doing absolutely nothing, so I might as well do something that someone may get a kick out of at one point or another.

A few things have changed rather rapidly for me since college graduation... which I am sure will make for some good posts:
- Broke up with The Cop, who I had been dating for 5 years
- Graduated college with high hopes in a career and outlook in life
- Decided to become a lesbian for a little while and quickly settled into a relationship and a new apartment
- Worked at Victoria's Secret
- Finally found a job at a psychiatric hospital, aka the Crazy House
- This is that weird middle place where nothing really happened, just a bunch of random shit, but at the end of this point I realized I made a huge mistake to become a lesbian with a Crazy Girl and decided to get back together with The Cop
- About a month ago I broke it off with the Crazy Girl, moved in with The Cop, got a dog that I shall name Stink, and moved into yet another apartment with said Cop and Stink

That brings me to present day. Needless to say, I have a lot going on in life. My job is an awesome job that allows for some completely outrageous stories that I will no doubt share with you time and time again. Stink is a puppy who is full of surprises, like projectile vomiting all over my bed at 3 in the morning. And the Cop, well, he has a blog of his own, so go see him. He also has OCD, which is what I treat, so you can see where that is going...

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