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confessions
I know nobody reads these any more, and I haven't posted to here in 3 years and my friends haven't in 2 years. So I feel that this is a safe enough place to confess and complain away ( Read more... ) -
Childhood memories and weird dreams galore!
So I've been cleaning my room and emptying boxes of stuff I had when I was a kid. I found a bunch of yearbooks and a journal that I only kept for like a month. Normally when I find stuff from my childhood its all happy memories...but this was quite the opposite. While looking in my yearbooks the comments were always the same..."have a great ( Read more... ) -
Father's day
I haven't made a rant in quite some time so I've decided for what its worth I'm going to make one that I feel I have every right to make. Today is Father's day, a day most people think is a stupid excuse for business to pull in extra money by buying presents for your father's grandfather's and whoever else (same shit as mother's day). A holiday ( Read more... ) -
4 year anniversary
Hard to believe, that on the 21st of March, was the fourth year that my dad has been gone. As the years have past, it has gotten easier, but it always hits home during this week, like I relive everything that happened ( Read more... ) -
I'm taking it back...
My snail is not dead, tricky lil' bastard. But my cat has discovered the tank and now watches it intently. I'm trying to think of a fish I can add to my tank if anyone has suggestions. I have a semi aggressive Chinese golden algae eater, so me thinks my options are limited. -
...i thought the north won the civil war...
It seems as though the snail general Ulysses is about to bite the dust. He is losing the battle with the Confederate shrimp brigade... or it could be the new fish I put in that doesn't like him. I have never considered an emotion such as depression to be present in the fish population, but Ulysses hasn't been the same since his pal Constantine ( Read more... ) -
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I have this unsettling feeling all over because of what happened early morning. Yet, I feel as though I am unjustified in this. I just live on the floor, that's all. Why is it bothering me like this? I couldn't sleep at all because I had nightmares of what happened and I couldn't get it out of my head (which is very obvious considering I'm ( Read more... )
