My goal in life of looking like I'm straight out of the 80s has been achieved nicely with a side ponytail ( Read more... )

What to do late at night while the little green and white pills aren't working? That's the question I always ask myself. I wish I could just take a red one and be done with this life I'm leading. I like the thought of being transported to an alternate reality ( Read more... )

I'm back home. Duh ( Read more... )

Every time I try to write an entry, I end up adding myself as a friend on livejournal. I'm not sure how this happens but I just don't ask questions anymore ( Read more... )

So I've decided that life is extraordinarily odd as of lately. I woke up this morning thinking that everything that has happened is a dream and then realized that I just didn't get enough sleep. Sometimes when the two lapse together, they combine into a giant mass of uncomprehensible images that may or may not be real. It's abstract and insane but ( Read more... )

So now that my weekend of sickness is over, I may finally be well enough to do things that might spawn interesting stories. After a face-off with antibiotics and the insurance company, I've arrived back at college with an optimistic outlook on the last few weeks ( Read more... )

I'm taking a break from my studying for psych of women to discuss topics related to it and to tell you how I feel. This entry is not meant to be a statement to be used to pity me. I have this journal as just that, a journal, to record my deepest thoughts and to figure out the world around me using clever phrases and imaginative analogies ( Read more... )

So here I am again. Lights off in the building and everything's aglow by the eclectic computer light of mine. I'm back in the world of insomnia and sleeping pills. The two go together perfectly. The pills produce dreams which are far better than any reality I could dream up ( Read more... )

My mouth is a faucet for unintelligible stories involving me, my life and how I live it. I do not want it to be this way anymore ( Read more... )

Sometimes I just have fun and life is what I want it to be: devoid of anger, pain and restrictions. I want to speak where I can and die knowing that I gave it my best shot. I want things to be carefree and beautiful ( Read more... )