{"id":1579,"date":"2011-05-02T01:05:46","date_gmt":"2011-05-02T09:05:46","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.loftninjas.org\/rants\/?p=1579"},"modified":"2011-05-02T01:05:46","modified_gmt":"2011-05-02T09:05:46","slug":"and-so","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.loftninjas.org\/rants\/2011\/05\/02\/and-so\/","title":{"rendered":"and so"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I had a date the other night. I&#8217;m not really dating, although I am still spending an inordinate amount of time thinking about relationships. She asked me out though, and I figured it would be a good time. I always already pretty sure she was politically a northwestern alt-hippie. <\/p>\n<p>Sidebar. I&#8217;ve lost my patience for causes. I still mostly like my volunteering, and they were never causes for me. They are meaningful ways to spend my time. That probably sounds like a cause, except that I don&#8217;t expect to save or change the world. I&#8217;m kind of an asshole in that I am prejudice against the anti-[anything] work and [whatever]-normative education, insofar as I tend to check out at first mention. I don&#8217;t think she was too turned on by that, but she was quite the reasonable and interesting person, and reacted pleasantly to my honesty.<\/p>\n<p>When I was around twenty, I lived in the attic of a <a href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/btmspox\/316685382\/\">warehouse<\/a>. I always had people around. When it got to be too much, I would head to <a href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/btmspox\/2136080063\/\">Dad&#8217;s in Surry<\/a>. Home is so far away now. Mom lives only an hour and a half away, but it isn&#8217;t that simple. Even when we still lived in Maine, there was always a couch, but at Dad&#8217;s I always had my bedroom to go to.<\/p>\n<p>On a test ride of the GMC after a weeks worth of work, T and I caught in some lyrics a bit about money not buying happiness. I really feel like I need to skip town. On the BMW tonight, wandering around, I kept thinking of L.<\/p>\n<p>R disappeared, which is good for her. It&#8217;s not even May still. June is still unfathomably far away.<\/p>\n<p>Where does one buy a headstone anyway?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I had a date the other night. I&#8217;m not really dating, although I am still spending an inordinate amount of time thinking about relationships. She asked me out though, and I figured it would be a good time. I always already pretty sure she was politically a northwestern alt-hippie. Sidebar. I&#8217;ve lost my patience for [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.loftninjas.org\/rants\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1579"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.loftninjas.org\/rants\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.loftninjas.org\/rants\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.loftninjas.org\/rants\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.loftninjas.org\/rants\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1579"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/www.loftninjas.org\/rants\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1579\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1580,"href":"http:\/\/www.loftninjas.org\/rants\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1579\/revisions\/1580"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.loftninjas.org\/rants\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1579"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.loftninjas.org\/rants\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1579"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.loftninjas.org\/rants\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1579"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}