There are the few keeping me sane.

I had Wild Turkey for breakfast, and I feel warm and cozy and very much alone, with only Cherry on my lap to keep me company.

I have been without any means of transportation for six months now and I think this mind of mine is going to crack sooner than later. MARK MY WORDS.  I fucking hate being dependent,  ( Read more... )

I have seven dollars to my name until my next shift, but I'm parched and have decided to invest it in a pbr tallboy at livewire tonight and dance the apathy away with my friends.

this night is going to end when we’re damn well ready for it to be over. worked all week long now the music is playing on our time.

Like daddy said, "home is everywhere, wherever you go, there it is."

It's hard to agree when you're family is forced to leave the home you ADORE, and you feel thrown out into a less, well, "homey" world. I've lived on my own since I was seventeen, left on my own terms to explore the world of teenage angst, parties, and the heavy-duty honing of my ( Read more... )

None of my friends believe in lj's, so i thought this would be a great place to vent given that not too many people will read this, and given that I am always stuck working on the computer. This is my clean sheet and ink. Thank you.