WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME ( Read more... )

The cold, breezy air...
The wind rustling through the trees...
Cigarette perched upon my lips...
Makes me think of one thing...
SEX!
Bone breaking, nail-clawing, teeth-grinding sex!
Sex, I haven't had for quite some time...
Damn, these horny filled nights of fall.

Well, my brother decided to come home comatose on booze last night. First, it was a stupid thing to do because I've told Chris all of my stories in great detail about how I used to be so I thought he'd learn something from that. Second, our parents are usually always in the living room which is of course right by the front door so how did he expect ( Read more... )

Oy, my acting 2 final was not the best in the world ( Read more... )

I am tired of finals, of being holed up in my room working! Granted its my fault, I procrastinate...it just sucks when it collapses in on you like this ( Read more... )

Charles, that is!

Side note...just why? Why? I ask myself...

I deleted my entry by accident!

I need sleep, I'm starting to see double...

Well, I'm tired...almost done with one final and I'm content.

I have no idea how long this will last.

Or if the rug will be pulled.

Yet at this moment, I just don't care.

What will be, will be...

It's starting to slowly dawn on me and I don't like it ( Read more... )

Anyway, my head is hurt. I drew my friend Dannielle naked for 4 hours and I still have to do 30+ sketches. Hopefully, I'll be able to make it to the Walters so I can do some work. I get to spend my Saturday night playing with clay, so much fun ( Read more... )

Or in layman's terms...it's the time of year folks when finals are on their way ( Read more... )