On the way to James' and Matthias' party, I blew a red light (accidentally, for all that it is worth. No excuse, but it is all I have). I both was hit by and hit a pickup. Banged my head up, but I'm fine. Still, it's gonna hurt like a sumbitch for about a week. Both cars were beat up really bad. No serious injurys on either side. It was my ( Read more... )

It is called "Every Breath You Take" and it was written and performed by a guy named Sting ( Read more... )

I am a man of Ice ( Read more... )

Leave your name and ( Read more... )

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In 5 years I will make an apology. This apology is to you, one who will never see this. One who may not even know that there is an apology to make. In 5 years nothing I will have done in the 11 years before that will have mattered. My life will be entirely in you hands. In 5 years I may be imprisoned. In 5 years I may find redemption. For ( Read more... )

My head is splitting. My mouth has a funny taste in it ( Read more... )

And I return home from house-sitting. So find me there.

Let's just say that right now I am the happiest I have been in years.

With that out of the way, here's the situation. I am house-sitting again, for the same lady I house-sat for back in Jan. And I am so fucking bored. I have no car, and NO ONE lives near me (granted, no one lives near me anyway). This place is at Mountain and 9th and this is a call for any one who wants to hang out (read: party...or just hang. ( Read more... )