The first thing I always think about when I sit down to write is who will and to what extent I'll be criticised for merely writing. It's almost a completely appauling thing to think about if you're trying to write because it nearly censors you. But I don't mind. I had just woken up from my nap today (sometimes I take those) and my mom came in and ( Read more... )

I almost killed the damn coyote, and that paper work was nearly a victim of a head on collision, but I think the most important thing to note is that no one is sure whether that was just a black trash bag hanging from a tree, or a man. I think I'm going to assume it was a man in disguise. im leaving.

Cliff=defeated. that's what happens when you take mike's route. that's what you do. ice plant=side walk. that's the prerequisite. you know...when you take mike's route.

fuck you march 4th 2006. you suck.

It's 1:06 am. and i've never been happier to just have friends.

You sleep. You replenish. I sleep. I'm grounded.

oh my god. im done.

Anyone and everyone. Come hither and witness the brilliance of misspelled words and straight up jibba-jabba. Basically, though only 9:35, I am so tired now that I could care less if I spell my name wrong, regardless, I must post. Today, a day off to live in infamy? hmm a ponderous thought, are there any bad days off anymore? or any bad days on? ( Read more... )

Yesterday was made for me. I'm almost 100% possitive that i could not recreate the feelings i had yesterday and if the english language was better I would have an ability to describe it better to you but the only thing I can really say now is that the Belgian waffels with pecan cinamon caramel ice cream and blackberry jelly were delicious this ( Read more... )

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