Love is something I've been thinking about often, lately. I don't know what triggered it, but I can't help but recall all the times I've told others that I love no one, and never have. Perhaps it's my conscience that's bringing all this up.

When asked if I loved my family, I would respond with a snide, "well. Isn't it mandatory?" and when someone ( Read more... )

Dear School Year,

Please. Let's get this over with and start already. The wait is making me so painfully antsy that I may even start crossing the days as they pass on my Incredible Hulk calendar; I have resisted temptation thus far, so as not to seem like too much of a nerd. O Capital Highschool! Give me strength to withstand this blasted gap of ( Read more... )

I just sat through an hour long conversation (between the wee sis and her friend) about farts. Those kids really know how to procrastinate.

It's very, very difficult to succeed when your own father has no problem verbalizing his expectance for you to fail.

[EDIT]:It's likely that I won't be able to attend the Pixies concert. My favorite still-together-band in the world. Son of a bitch.

( HAIR AND COLOR CHANGE, WHAAAAAAAAAA )

Jonathan just left a message on my phone, saying "I love you like **** loves her vibrator."

Dream ( Read more... )

I'm feeling very romantic and smilie and kind of violent right now. Passionate, is the word. I need a lady ( Read more... )

Marley-Man: I tell jokes.
Marley-Man: But I do not joke about wanting to do evil.

I'm going to CHS this fall.