I didn't sleep at all today, which wasn't different from so many others. I've come to find that sleep is a commodity I rarely get in plenitude. While it plays havoc with the things I try to do during my day, I manage to get by with a smile. I'm a person lucky enough to have found happiness in all the right places, be it my understanding, tolerant ( Read more... )

I always have been a night owl, and I realize I love the winter too, just watching the snow wash everything over white, to blow around with the harsh cold winds. It's barren almost, everything seems calm for a moment, like the winter has come and slowed life down a bit ( Read more... )

Why can't I seem to ever make them understand ( Read more... )

Ha! And another one joins the cult of LiveJournal, for those who care, my girlfriend crzypirategal has become "one of us".

Well, let's see.... I haven't been updating to terribly much, I suppose I just don't have much to say. Which is somewhat ironic, seeing as how if you've run into me lately, I tend to never shut up. I guess it's fair to say I have a knack for entertaining random conversations about nothing, seemingly just for the sake of conversation. It just might ( Read more... )

There is an art to living life. Some people, can't set their mind to one thing, one career, one place. Some are compelled to live life as it comes, finding the things that make life better, and learning to hold on to them in their own way. Does it seem like everyday we fall into these conceptions that we live life by? These rules that worm there ( Read more... )

And so, after getting off the phone with the most amazing girl in the world. I walk into my buddy Devon's house, a place I gratefully call home these days. Tired, and eager to crawl into my cozy bed, I walk into the basement, talk with Mom for about an hour, and then walk upstairs to go to bed. Only to find Ricardo spread across, making it all but ( Read more... )

One thing you quickly come to find in life, is that every person, has a story. Reguardless of if they're willing to tell it or not, we all have a past, a story that leads up to who we are today. On any given day, I know I run into countless people, that I would love nothing more than to sit down with and ask what walks in life they've taken. ( Read more... )

A friend of mine made a journal entry that I absolutly adored, so much so, that I thought it worth re-posting in my own journal ( Read more... )

01. reply with your name and I will write something I like about you ( Read more... )