what a fucking liar.

this is unbelievable.

a little over a month later, i am crying again.

please let me stop doing this.

you came back just as you left- without warning.

and i find myself vacillating between (the most extreme of) emotions.

you are all shield, and no sword.

i'm tired of crying over you.

The girl that lives in the apartment above me is a total f*cking hag, I swear. At ten o'clock, while she was still wide awake, Mitch was changing his drum heads, and he just tapped on it lightly a couple of times with his finger to check the sound, and she stomped on the floor (our ceiling), like, ten times. Now, I was in the next room with the ( Read more... )

Happy birthday to me, I live in a tree...

I didn't know what to say.

There is a guy sitting across from me who looks like Mel Gibson twenty years ago. Weird.

Chicago is...

Hmm.

Lovely. Judgemental. Muggy. Gorgeous. Where I live.

It still feels a bit strange to say that. (Oh, and Chicago has awesome thrift stores. <3)

In other news, Mitch bought me, like, five books from work yesterday. So now I have tons of reading to do, since I still have two books that I'm finishing. I've already finished one of ( Read more... )

Walt
You scored 81% kindness, 26% courage, 0% seedy past, and 30% secretiveness!
"Don't open it. Don't open that thing."

You are Walt. You're a kind person who is eager to talk to everyone and ( Read more... )

( Read more... )

If you're a girl and you like to play Counterstrike, you should call my boyfriend! Leave a comment for further details...