This journal simply isn't me any more. I'm no longer interested in the stuff I list. So, why do I keep it?

Why is it, as the 22nd draws closer, I grow ever more wistful?
I wish it would rain again. A good decent rain. I am always so rejuvenated after the rain.

FEH! says I. Enough nostalgia and procrastinating, back to work.

Yeah, I ain't dead. Nobody seems to have posted much on my friends list, except for the worthy Acierno. (HEy man!) Anyhow, wazup?

IS ANYBODY HERE?!?!??! *echos*

......IM's of the Hypocrites!!!! *dramatic drum beat ( Read more... )

Here I am pondering stuff as usual. I was debateing with someone at my place of employment about the sin of lust. That sex (according to this person) was the reason that Adam and Eve were cast out from eden ( Read more... )

You know, I've been away far too long. So simply put. Humour me.

"Is there anybody out there?" to quote that Pink Floyd song?

Acierno, I am glad to see, is posting, but no one else.

Ahhh how nice to know that I can still be foolish and make an entry whilst drunk off my @$$. Oh well, I suppose I will retain it in any event.

Rain....it is raining where I am at in the real world. Good clean rain, filling the night with a fresh wholesome scent. I love it. Standing outside and letting the droplets hit my upturned face and arms ( Read more... )

Candyhewn, one of these days we must talk again. My brain is starved for good conversation ( Read more... )

....sometimes its very lonely being a christian ( Read more... )

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