Not particularly mine, but something like LiveJournal at all? I could maybe see if people were members of established communities and they used it as a main point of contact, but for people just to track their thoughts and keep up with friends? Facebooks, MySpaces and probably plenty of other blogs have seemed to have made more headway on the ( Read more... )

After several weeks of seriously contemplating the rammifications of deep-throating my Glock, tonight I can actually sleep well ( Read more... )

Happy 2007. So far, the year's been fairly uneventful - a few scares here and there - and I am happy (and a little surprised) that I survived last year. Here's to hoping I survive 2007 and enter 2008 in at least similar, though preferably better, condition ( Read more... )

Last week I was swamped with deadlines and after my last couple of posts being very angry - dare I say mean and spiteful? - things are, at the moment, in the eye of the storm. I don't know if its necessarily the increased drinking but it could also have to do that I am, in the first time in years, practically prepared for the end of this semester. ( Read more... )

I've said it before and I'll say it again: If it's not one damn thing, it's another ( Read more... )

My current stress levels are mounting and there seems to be no light at the end of this tunnel.

At least I've not shoved the barrell in my

No, I'm not dead yet - though, I've had several days where I have felt like it or wished it, especially lately. Things have been less than pleasant lately, which have lead me to massive amounts of stress and anger ( Read more... )

Updates? Not really ( Read more... )

Insomnia, boy, it sucks. Oh well, I'm actually tired tonight, so I'm off to bed after this.

So, I've decided I have a love-hate relationship with Retro Junk. I spend hours on this site remembering all of the stupid 80s pop culture of my childhood and thankful that half of this stuff isn't on DVD; I have enough money problems as it is. That's the ( Read more... )

I really becoming sick of my job, especially after my transfer. On one hand, I'm upset because I don't think they're paying me enough (the classic crisis). On another hand, I've got so little to do (and so much keeping me from actually being productive), that I spend most of my workdays keeping the "things from catching on fire", reading /. (which ( Read more... )