It's like i want to write about her... but can't ( Read more... )

Grandma to the rescue ( Read more... )

Mom.. what the fuck. You've known i'm coming to Oklahoma for thanksgiving since last month. Today, you decided to tell me that you have other family staying with you, and that niether you nor grama have room for me. You are such a bitch. You know what? fuck it. My girlfriend and her puppy are my life right now. I promised my grandmother i'd be ( Read more... )

will be home until four today ( Read more... )

I feel crazy. I get crazy. I turn green.... smoke pluming from the ears... and become a monster. An unreasonable, insufferable, foam-at-the-mouth kind of person... snarling and biting at anyone who comes near.... terrified of being hurt or lead to hurt... terrified of being alone, terrified of everything. I think I know what viscious dogs feel like ( Read more... )

There's this sort of empty feeling i can't explain going on. I blame it on my monthly monster ( Read more... )

hooray for buffalo wild wings monday morning.  :) i guess i got the morning shift? hm.

I kinda wanted to work at chili's.

I oughta go for my TABC. Serve in a gay bar or something.

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I had this dream last night... and there was something specific i wanted to write about.. but i can't remember. Seems like every morning I wake up at 8 now because the puppy wakes up at 8... (for those uninformed.. Erin purchased an AKC registered brindle boxer puppy. Who is the most beautiful puppy in the enitre world.) I think it's kindof good ( Read more... )

twenty days.
twenty days until I leave for Texas.

my my time sneaks up on me.

i'm so  excited.

but also terrified.