actually, i decided not to do that; HOWEVER ( Read more... )

How to make a benapplejacks
Ingredients:

5 parts competetiveness

1 part self-sufficiency

5 parts leadership
Method:
Blend at a low speed for 30 seconds. Top it off with a sprinkle of fitness and enjoy!

Personality cocktail
From Go-Quiz.com

how do you put meaning into your life?
for six months at a time i think i'm starting to figure it out, and then i lose my footing and start from scratch again.
i'm going to interview kids who are into all that underground music stuff that they seem to live for...i want to know what they're living for. please tell me.

With my days at home dwindling, there are more and more places to find meaning in people and things, and i'm only becoming more and more frightened about my absolute departure from here. good lord.

I'd like to recognize some of my extremely lachrymose entries. I'm not excusing myself...just acknowledging my own ridiculousness and freely moving on. Thank you.

Boy: So, what's up ( Read more... )

I saw the Devil in her. I saw him with my own two eyes and my bleeding heart. I saw him in those blue and red plastic cups. I saw him in the smoke of cigarettes and marijuana. I saw him in the taken rooms, the people's faces, the beer on my tie, the dirt on the floor, the blood on the linen, the noise in the air. As He slowly creeped into the party ( Read more... )

I was played. I was played like a pawn in a chess match and now my once marble-like constitution has melted under the acidic nature of my redundant fate. In love, there are the Elected and well the un-Elected. I think we can all guess where I fall. Not matter what I do, no matter how I act, I will always be an outsider and unable to get the girls ( Read more... )

As I watched her drop the ClearEyes© into the corner of those Egyptian eyes, I could feel it. I could feel the viscous solution rolling down my body, just as it did her eye. Now, those three people knew my secret of the The Dressing Room and I felt just slightly more naked than before. It was strange being the center of conversation, and I couldn’t ( Read more... )

She casually walked over to the couch and lay down upon my stomach, her head softly rising and falling with my breaths, her hand draped over my side, her fingers moving almost imperceptibly. I in turn let my hand slide down her back as the movie faded off into a parallel universe. She was trying me on. Trying me on. Did I fit? Trying me on and ( Read more... )