friends are the people who scoop you up and take you out and take you in and hold you tight when everything you know is gone in a flash.

right now i feel like my stomach is in my throat.

big jumps, yo. big jumps.

the worst part of all of this is waiting until february.

ouch.

i don't want to talk about it, i don't want to think about it. (ok, i do)

oh to live in austin, every night somewhere to go, something to do. always music to hear, always clean clear water. go for a swim ( Read more... )

i think that it's total bullshit that the Lost game's main character is going to be made up. so what, i'm a fucking nerd, it compromises the integrity of the gameplay experience ( Read more... )

i am reading killing yourself to live. i don't know why i'm still reading it. it the first pages of this book that i've read so far he has proved himself to be nothing more than of mediocre cultural weight. dismissing punk rock, chauvinism, not understanding what is wrong with olive garden in terms of it being a "favorite restaurant" (guilty ( Read more... )

there are three things that are magic that i can talk about today (one is actually "magick" maybe, i believe, jesus christ ( Read more... )

there are a few things that might be worth mentioning ( Read more... )

i'm always looking out the window waiting for someone and when they show up i either can't answer the door, won't answer the door, or tell them to leave.

you don't have to tell me what it means.

today is my birthday ( Read more... )