When I pull into my driveway after work (Which is around 1am), I always drive slow and look for toads in my driveway ( Read more... )

What is dead, can never die.

I've felt a bit raw around the edges, so i've decided to start writing/ranting again. Slowly but surely...

... my sanity is forfeit.

Just.... killing time I suppose. I don't know what i'm killing time for, but when I do figure that out I suppose i'll be ready for the rest of my life to begin.

Happy Birthday Camboy.

When I was little, I used to take wash cloths and drape them around me like body armor while I showered?

The light bulb to my bedroom, has been burned out for over a week now. And I don't think I care enough to change it.

Toinight for some reason, I couldn't help but think about that time in my life. Nights spent running around with strange people who I hadn't known until moments before. Strange escapades that lead to haphazard adventures. People who but a few nights ago were complete strangers, yet somehow in a few short nights they seemed like life long friends ( Read more... )

There is a vicious monster that lives inside me. A cold terrible creature, whose claws have deeply sunk themselves into even the most cherished parts of my life. The monster makes me falter when I am strong ( Read more... )

I just realized it today. And I could be wrong, but I think it's safe to say ( Read more... )