So, I don't really write here very often anymoer. Maybe for some  anonymous stuff since no one really reads it, but I did create a blog blog the other week. I have a domain and everything (i know i'm special right?) so anyway, I wrote a long entry on immigration last night. You guys should check it out and sound off in the comments section if you ( Read more... )

No one. No one is what they say they are. No one is who they are to your face.

Do we change based on company? Or does company change us? I've spent my whole life trying to be the same person, but I'm sure I've failed.

So if I try and have failed what does that say for the rest?

I quit.

I am the only person on the internet who uses punctuation. So it is written, so it shall be done.

This economy has one more negative aspect that is effecting me personally pretty dramatically.

I no longer have any options. My company has essentially frozen everything, I don't have the opportunity to move up, nor is it possible for me to go get another job elsewhere. I'm beginning to feel very stagnant, and that's a dangerous thing for me.

I ( Read more... )

lost

alone

cold.

So I've fallen back in love with an old flame.

She's sleek, and useful, and pretty sexy if I do say so myself.

That's right, I love you winamp.

But seriously, it lets me rip into flac files (that sound as good as the original cd, whereas mp3's compress the hell out of everything and sound .generally crappy), it plays said flac files, and on top of ( Read more... )

Friendship is a weird thing. Maybe I'm not very good at it, or maybe I've just got bad luck, but I know that I can't watch someone sabotage themselves for the sake of laziness. If a friend is unhappy isn't it our job as a friend to work to remedy that? What happens when someone thrives off of their unhappiness? When they're so set on settling that ( Read more... )

the cold stings
the wind bites
the broken wings
glide through the air
disembodied
gliding on
currents of misfortune
past land and sea
desolate worlds
holding on
to a past
forever forgotten
lost to this world of pain
on to that of harmony and release

So I just updated my profile on here, finally added a bio of some sort, and just sort of read what I'd previously written. It's phenomenal to have this testament to the period in my life when I regularly updated. All the drama, and the adventure, the entries that made me smile, and the ones that made me sad. Things have changed so much, as have I ( Read more... )

Well hello there old friend...I haven't done this in a while, which is good, it's sort of like a real journal now, no one I knows checks here anymore as far as I know, anonymity in a public forum interesting. So anyway, on to the good stuff ( Read more... )