"Beaten paths are for beaten men."

- John Lubbock

I can say right now that it's been a long time since I've looked at this journal nor left any entries. But I'm probably going to do this as brief and as contrite as possible. Work has been going well, my classes as few as they are, are going well, and my social life, well, it's ok, despite all the drunken stories I've been able to accumulate in ( Read more... )

Fuck you.

Like I said, this isn't directed towards all of you. Many of you would never hear words like these from my mouth directed towards any of you in your lives...But if you feel like it has some relevance towards you for some odd reason...Then by all means, fuck you too.

Well since I haven't updated in like 2-3 weeks. Ha, well ok maybe 2, but I still feel like I'm leaving some stuff unsaid that's going on in my life. Since my last post, we all went to the beach as planned. By we, Sal, Pierre, Claude, Adam, Mark Robertson, Charlie Walsh, Anthony Rogone, and myself went to Jones Beach. After doing so many errands ( Read more... )

Why does this kind of thing HAVE to happen to me? Like honestly, it was such a nice night ( Read more... )

Well yesterday was the clincher. I did not want to be in my house at all considering it'd be the first night I'd be back. I also quickly realized my circle of friends diminishes as the seasons change. I didn't have anyone to chill with and I had no choice to have to deal with my mother and her hardships. I miss PA a lil. I guess it was the ( Read more... )

Not many of you knew, but I had a cousin who had been missing in London soon after the bombings had taken place. He had recently moved there to be with his fiance and was going to work. He was on the way there when the bombings started. He had been missing since Thursday. Well, without further ado, his name was Michael Matsushita. In the event ( Read more... )

Yesterday, Mike, Adam's brother, and Gilma, his wife had an extremely huge fight. Like shit being thrown and a whole lotta yelling and cursing. But what the whole argument was based on isn't what is important or relevant here ( Read more... )

It's been some time since I've wrote in this. Well, as many of you know, that's pretty much Jess's fault. I have no working laptop right now. I barely got this computer running on a 56k going right for me. But right now I'm here in PA doing some work for Adam's family that I'm pretty reliable to do. It's basically some digging, yard work, ( Read more... )

It's almost indescribable. I can't help the feeling I get when I watch the world in it's realness. Sometimes if you stand and let everything pass by you-people, animals, time and it's friend, change. You almost feel inviolable as you sit/stand/just fucCin' watch time transcend in front of you. You would get to see people act how they always act ( Read more... )