08.20.08 :: 3:50 pm

i'm holding out hope that whoever said having a kid is totally worth it is right, because currently we're firmly rooted in our own private hell.

Do you know what the sound of hell is?

It's a 6 week old infant who cries whenever he is awake. Which is now ALWAYS.

I'm an asshole for saying this, but women who abandon their babies get a bad rap.

Not that I would ever, but I'm saying I understand the feeling.

In more depressing news, Ryan can't motivate himself to move us out of here or do any work. So while we're mired in the hell of a newborn, we're also seemingly mired in the hell of Los Angeles indefinitely.
A mobius strip of various hells, if you will.

Endless summer indeed.

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