You can only do so many things all by yourself until you realize that you're still all alone. What exactly did God have in mind when he created the concept of loneliness? It seems like the worst punishment there is, because it's just so unnatural. Some part of me, too, is revolting at the unjustness of it all. But you know karma. It hits you when ( Read more... )

So my week was pretty crazy. I broke my foot, made friends with my ex, didn't work / make any money, said good bye to my favorite and then visited her at central, got super intimidated at the Ross School of Business family and friends picnic, and generally came out unscathed. except for the whole broken foot fiasco, that was sort of stupid. i ( Read more... )

i'm feeling allll jumbled up right nowwww ( Read more... )

does anyone ever really want to be close to someone / have a relationship / spend time with a person because they really truly like that person? or are relationships nearly parasitic, at best symbiotic? everyone has their own agenda, you know.

Jesus loves you!

today i saw a lady with perfectly coiffed hair. i don't even know how to pronounce that, but her hair was the consummate coif. or whatever. after that i got on a bus that promptly got stuck in mucho-traffic, so i got back off again and in my hurry to feel freedom nearly ran into a car and got myself killed. but it's ok, i stopped before that point ( Read more... )

what was with the LJ phenomenon? is it still happening and i'm just out of the loop now?

i just re read my old entries and i decided that i'm quite profound when i'm depressed. otherwise my entries sound like this. but i think i'd rather be happy :)

going to work out. peace.

We can wait for the wind to blow ( Read more... )

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i wish someone would make me friends for me. errr yeah. how come i'm not making connections like jenny. how come i go home almost every weekend. how come i prefer it that way. (how come? or why? i'm confusing myself, grammatically.) well. i have no new friends except my roommate. that = failure. or so everyone says (like, me mostly, and all my ( Read more... )