So, I get the feeling now that all the lack of social interaction that has persisted throughout my life was not based solely upon fate. Looking back on this past year, it's been evident through relationships with friends and more personal acquaintances that there's really not much to like about me, nor any reason to try to tolerate my presence at ( Read more... )

I know I'm supposed to update this journal with insightful things on my life, things meant to inspire and incite stimulation of the brain, but this is so fucking funny that those things must wait ( Read more... )

It's late, yet I feel obligated to breathe life into this stagnating congregation of experiences ( Read more... )

If there's any time of year I hate, it's the week of finals. While there aren't many things in the universe that I can say truly hold no value to me, these hours and days leading up to finals fill me with such revulsion and doubt that I can't stand it (the diarrhea is a downer, too. Haha, just kidding!. But seriously, it sucks). I actually only ( Read more... )

So, after 4 1/2 hours of work, my lit theory paper is officially....not finished ( Read more... )

I didn't fall asleep in math, got voluntarily excused from all of my other classes, and actually got more than three articles of clothing whilst shopping. After contemplating this, I think I saw the first horseman of the apocalypse gallop by.

It's a Saturday morning, a day where I'm normally resting up from the previous night's endeavors and delights. There's something abnormally wrong with me writing this entry right now, the fact that I'm awake. Last night I commited a most grievous offense: staying out past curfew. In a strange turn of logic on the part of my parents, they deemed it ( Read more... )

This was most definitely a productive weekend. The two guys who instruct drum corp's best drumline came out and schooled us in the art of hitting shit with sticks. I'm proud to say that I got picked on my fair share, and it's just that much more that I know I need to work on, as opposed to just practicing without any direction. We didn't do that ( Read more... )

So, I guess it's kind of stupid to have a livejournal and never post in it. The utter sense of guilt has gotten the best of me and, like a precious family heirloom that simply can't be gotten rid of, I'm bringing this forum for my insignifigant ramblings back to life ( Read more... )

I just deleted every past entry I had in here. Can't say I miss them either. More at 11.