[I was going to wait a while for this, but the only reason I've put it off this long was because I promised Summer I'd stick around. Casey's been in a lot of hands. This journal has changed writers a number of times and I think it's just time to close the chapter.

Good bye, Good luck. If a new Casey comes around I hope he's wonderful.

The End.]

Is Summer still in Tony Lucca's hotel room? And am I supposed to know about this or not.

Whose ass can I kiss? My lips are ready.

This is more than one line, and more than one word.

I owe Summer a couple of words, she says I'm turning into Ben. I do think we start to look more alike the older we get ( Read more... )

10. Kevin Smith.

9. I've been dancing around the living room a la Tom Cruise - Risky Business, to Justin Timberlake's Rock Your Body8. Two words: Homemade Yogurt ( Read more... )

I wasn't going to go to Georgia for Ben and Gina's party. I think that's mainly due to the fact that my brother is a selfish bastard, and I mean that with pure brotherly love. I've given up on trying to connect with him anytime we are in the same state at the same time ( Read more... )

Paddle boats rock ( Read more... )

kevin__smith

Don't walk run. And bring packs of cigarettes and lay them at his feet in appreciation.

I was just looking through my other journal, at the first entries, and everyone signed their name. Drew, and Leigh to be specific. It was sort of cute, as if their picture didn't distinguish them they had to make sure and tell me their names ( Read more... )

There comes a time in every man’s life ( Read more... )

Today was one of those days that feels like it lasts a year ( Read more... )