Hands down, this is the best day I can ever remember, always remember, the sound of the stereo, the dim of the soft lights, the scent of your hair that you twirled in your fingers, and the time on the clock, when we realized it's so late, and this walk that we shared together. The streets were wet, and the gate was locked, so I jumped it, and I ( Read more... )

Had a fun couple days vacationing from the internet after Marion and I got back from California. I just didn't feel like turning on my computer or anything, not because I wanted to be away from anyone or anything but I was just really lazy and sunburned and I needed to recover. But I'm back with surprisingly little email and flist to catch up on ( Read more... )

I'm updating because I am bored, I want to see my friends page move, and because I have to write about how wonderful he is or something. Let's see. I should bring back a memorable memory and use that as a basis from which to start my "Charlie is great, he's so fine, if he can't do it, we're all something that rhymes with fine" post. He put a ( Read more... )

I'd always forgotten how nice coming back to an actual bed feels and spending time in the company of someone that isn't three smelly guys in desperate need of a shower. I'm not leaving until the late afternoon so I've got all day to hang out with her and possibly take a few hours out of the day to go visit him and then go and get high with him. ( Read more... )

Any of you in LA at the moment? It seems I will be heading that way in twenty minutes.

ETA: Or, at least, to my flight in twenty minutes. I still have two and a half hours before I land. Sigh.

Okay, so my last entry didn't work so I deleted it. I have the power, yes. The evil power of deletion and you should all PH34R M3 or something like that. I don't know. I'm not a geek like the rest of you. But geeks are so totally in this year and will never go out of style. Thus spake Aaron ( Read more... )

I've been talking to a girl. When I talk to people and I can't see their face, my mind conjures up a mental image. It helps some if I already know what they look like. Anyway. I talk to her, and my brain invents this picture of her sitting in front of her computer screen. What she's wearing isn't important. Sometimes I picture her with her ( Read more... )

( Oh, fine. The stupid anonymous thing that everyone is doing or something like that. Because it's late and I'm bored. )

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Gale Harold!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I didn't forget. :-[

People are adding me so I guess it would be nice of me to actually update. I am on a laptop right now on a moving bus and we keep braking at random intervals so I am forced to backspace practically every minute ( Read more... )