a. I don't know why I'm listening to DC Talk. I honestly don't. the last time I heard these songs was sixth grade when I had to do some weird project for religion class in which we found a secular song and a gospel reading to share with the class, and we had to distribute some sort of "keepsake". for some reason I thought it would be fun to use ( Read more... )

there are entirely too many locations here with the word KILL in their names ( Read more... )

in a world where this even exists at all, I really have to question the existence of any form of god whatsoever ( Read more... )

a quarter to three in the morning is a bad time to decide you're feeling lonely, as, at a quarter to three in the morning, there really isn't anyone you can call to talk to about these horrible feelings of loneliness you might be having. however, when one begins to engage in rambling, obtuse narratives whose only audience is a dog, one begins to ( Read more... )

- ginger coconut noodles with shrimp

- I'm knitting myself a cape

other than my horrible taste in movies and the fact that someone really needs to stop me from spending money on i-Tunes, that's pretty much it.

a. exboyfriend drama. "maybe forever" my ass. what is it about the guys I date that they don't really seem to understand the concept of breaking up? don't people ever just agree not to see each other and not be friends and just forget the other exists anymore ( Read more... )

oh god ( Read more... )

me on any given saturday night.

you know. when I'm not concussed and stuff.

in other news, vicodin. oh baby.

so, I had to go back to the ER today because I started getting really really nauseous at work. it might have something to do with the fact that the pastry chef made me work basically like I usually do yesterday, the day after the massive head trauma. that was probably a bad idea ( Read more... )

I guess since people keep asking and I keep forgetting to respond, the following would be the story of my concussion / stitches ( Read more... )