Where to start?  Where to start?  Hmm.  Well, I have changed a lot.  I have lived many places, done many drugs, gotten many tattoos, burned many bridges, and done many things I probably shouldn't have.  But I've enjoyed it, for the most part.  I think I've successfully quit smoking.  And the reason is because I went on a drinking binge this past ( Read more... )

So, here is my attempt at self control, self denial, and self gratification. This will take longer than I think it will. I think I am almost done building up my wardrobe so I don't have to buy any clothes for the next few years. I'm not saying that I won't buy anything, I'm just saying that there really won't be a time when I will say, "I really ( Read more... )

The Paper Chase is coming through Fayettville soon. I should be going down to Texas on the ninth of March and leaving on that following Sunday. I think I just might enjoy this trip. If you're not with me, then don't act like it. Oh! and I better not have fleas.

I have worked far too much, eaten way too many candy hearts, smoked too many fucking cigarettes, and watched too much of this fucking TV.

What's the deal with all of this damn nostalgia?

I have two interviews tomorrow and one interview on Wednesday.

Right now, I am in a hateful mood. I have a fucking headache.

Fuck this.

Okay, let's play a game. I'll say something very unoriginal and you try your hardest to recognize it and call me out on it. Alright? Go!

{edit}

...that's all that really mattered.

I remember talking to Danny about this a long time ago. The time it seems to take to age from two years old to three seems like a lot less than it takes to age from nineteen to twenty. Maybe, because when you're that young, two years old, you are only living through one third of your life, but when you're nineteen going on twenty, you are living ( Read more... )

Well, I'm up and ready to go to work at four thirty-something on a Sunday morning. I guess that week was a well needed vacation even though I really didn't do much. Maybe I just needed a break. Well, let's see how work goes--I get off at noon, so...yeah.

Of course, bitch.

Don't flatter yourself, honey. I'm not sure if you didn't take into consideration other people's reasons for doing what they do, or if you just weren't really paying that much attention to how it all happened. So, I'm sorry to burst your little bubble. I'm not trying to hurt you in this, just trying to make you realize how you were wrong to make ( Read more... )

It's the love that we are waiting on
the love that is overlooked, collecting through silence and
determination, hopelessness
out
chop
rearrange to make up, make out
anything to make
denied for the profit margins
recalled for the green nest
a kiss for the inner thigh and a stab for the back
a
stab
for
the
back ( Read more... )