Today, one of the people who I consider to be one of my pretty good friends, in a conversation with me, described me as "sweet" and "innocent". Excuse me, but what? In my definition, someone described as "sweet" and "innocent" is someone without a personality. Does no one know me? Trying to correct the situation does nothing. Apparently, I'm doing ( Read more... )

So here we have your typical thing where I'm going to write things about people and put numbers next to them, but not say who's who. I'm tagging people I will mention, tagging people I will not (but most ARE), and some people mentioned don't even have Facebook. Thanks for reading. :] Message me with which one you think you are.
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One of the most amazing things about us humans and our creativity is that we can make something, write something, produce something, sculpt, paint, compose, whatnot, something so completely unreal and out there as far as fantasy is concerned, and then we take it and find ways to apply it to our own lives. Which is what I did tonight with something ( Read more... )

Oh, wheeeere are my clothes? Oh, wheeeeere are my clothes? Oh where oh where ain't fair no fair oh where where where where wheeeere....are my clothes? For serious, it seems to me that I have tons and tons of clothes, but nothing to wear. And, by nothing to wear, I mean no pants. I have shirts and skirts like crazy. Well, maybe not like crazy as far ( Read more... )

Tonight, I had Yahoo messenger left up when Chris' mom IMed me, and we started chatting. :]

Chris' mom: We love you, Eryn, and are glad that things are working out the way ya'll want. You and Chris are two really amazing people....you two could both do really amazing things in this life. I love you very much, Eryn, and I love that you make Chris so ( Read more... )

First day of classes, Winter 2008, William Carey University. I say classes, but what I really mean is class because, the way my schedule is set up, one class meets daily at eight o'clock in the morning until Christmas break, one class meets for exactly one week, January 5th through January 9th, and the last class doesn't meet at all, as it is an ( Read more... )

I have work in two and a half hours, and every single cell of my being does not want to go. I really don't like my job. I work as a cashier in the H-Burg Toys R Us, which I imagined would be fun and filled with toys and smiles. No. The whole atmosphere of the store is horrendous, and being there for so long leaves me in the dream-like daze in which ( Read more... )

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It's pretty pathetic when the only reason you don't want to wake up is because your house is too freaking freezing. Even my cats were trying to crawl under the blanket with me for warmth. Poor little kittens. Oh, perhaps it should be mentioned: I have five cats. Sneezy, CJ, Chewie, Eleanor, and Zelda. :] They're all uniquely themselves and woah ( Read more... )

So I'm feeling pretty freaking accomplished today because I did two creative things: I wrote, and I drew. I'm not entirely sure if what I wrote qualifies as being anything worthwhile, but what I wrote was the sum of all my thoughts and motives. Henceforth, it's all good. What I drew was a Pokemon, and, in my opinion, how many better things could ( Read more... )