I've never met anyone else who can make me sick to my stomach from so far away.

Somehow, listening to Sublime here in wilds of Northern Maine seems kind of contradictory in a way. Kind of makes me want to go back home. Yeah, it definatley makes me want to go back home. Actually, I've been wishing I was home since about 10 hours after we arrived. I'm so cold, my tits could cut diamonds. I'm restless. My cousins aren't speaking ( Read more... )

I thought about posting a long, intense journal for my sanity. But then I realized something that made me change my mind instantly. This journal really hasnt helped me in the least since I moved here. It's actually ruined quite alot of things. Driven me insane. So fuck you Live Journal, I'm just going to update about surface events from this day ( Read more... )

I see your name pop up on my left.

waiting...waiting...

nothing.

Well, I made it to Maine alive. The plane from Boston to Presque isle was quite scary. I'm surprised we made it. I told dad it was comparable to the Death trap car, Chevy Nova. He didnt find that comment half as amusing as I did ( Read more... )

1. YOUR PORN STAR NAME: (Name of First Pet + Street You Grew Up on ( Read more... )

Your Dominant Intelligence is Musical Intelligence


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Is it just me, or does Christmas lose more and more of its novelty every year that passes? Maybe its because I haven't seen snow for almost a year. Maybe its because the only family I have here is mom. Maybe its because we haven't had time to put up any decorations yet. Mom wants to, but I just can't for some reason. It doesn't feel right to me to ( Read more... )

2 Finals down....4 to go.

Maybe I'll call Jake today.

Maybe.

Ok, enough interesting online computer bullshit. I'm gonna go live my alter-life outside of 1's and 0's. Later.

Finals are coming ever closer and its making me want to die just so I wont have to take them ( Read more... )