I hate re-reading this thing.

There are typos I've missed for 2-3 years on it.

I'll hate re-reading this.

If God was fair, he'd kill me before I do it again.

Bubblegum and Rainbows...

I somehow am still here.

350ish = 17ish

Math according to bottle returns.

Being alone today has only taught me one thing.

A suction cup on the forehead will leave a bruise. 

( POKEMON )

Today, everything is looking up.

I just need to remember not to put so much stock into my ideal future, but maybe things will work out that way.

Who knows?

I think this year at school I'm going to take advantage of the psychiatrist that RIT offers. It could help me figure a lot of things out ( Read more... )

Last night I had the perfect dream. It was a simple phone call, full of love and promise. I had everything I could have ever wanted in that single moment.

I hate perfect dreams

I'm sick and not helping myself get better.