God, some people take faux intellectualism to a whole new and sickening level. It really makes it hard not to tear them apart. I can't wait to tear them apart ( Read more... )

I cannot sleep, so I shall update. I started at Harris Teeter today...barely. Thanks, Dave, for babysitting me last night/this morning ( Read more... )

Can you tell me ( Read more... )

Tonight I decided to take a nap after dinner and wound up sleeping until 10:30pm when I was awoken by some very realistic text messages that didn't actually exist. Still sort of weirded out about that. My dreams in general have been really bothering me lately. Anyway, I decided to use this five hour nap to my advantage and stay up all night in ( Read more... )

I really want to go on an internet fast before I drive myself crazy. I really don't want to stop playing WoW though. Maybe I'll just turn off the computer for the weekend.

I have a phone. You can reach me on it.

Lucky things that I did today that don't normally happen to me on a daily basis...

-I got to pee in a small plastic jar.
-I got to tell a complete stranger about the time I got busted in a public urination sting operation.
-I went to Barnes and No...no that happens like daily.
-I...oh...I went to Barnes and Noble and didn't buy anything. Except ( Read more... )

Dave and I each just downed a fifth of whiskey tonight. It's been a while since I've had whiskey and I can honestly say I've missed it. I don't care how sad that might sound ( Read more... )

There is nothing I feel like doing. I don't even like sleeping anymore. It's really depressing actually to check the away messages of all the ECU people on my buddy list. I didn't think it would be. I really hate everything about where I am right now ( Read more... )

I guess it's the thought that counts. Some people have the best of thoughts and best of intentions, but often fail to carry through with them. I am one of these people, so I guess I can't complain ( Read more... )

Everything falls to pieces right before the new year. I have no idea who I want to be or who I'm supposed to be. The people I think I should impress spit on me, and everyone else just seems to make me sick. I'm glad I have people I call friends ( Read more... )