Wow, I haven't used this journal for a hot minute. If it wasn't for the terrible shootings that happened today, I might not be so reflective upon life events and then find myself wandering back to a journal I basically forgot that I had. So much has happened since I started writing in here and so much more is on its way ( Read more... )

I just finished an article on SJP in Glamour magazine. Shut up ( Read more... )

lol, i'm so stupid. what was I really thinking. i know everything i'm not going to say now.

Last year I advocated the right to be single and fabulous! this year i'm just moving; moving into a new apt. with a great friend and just plain ol' moving on. I've been reading through the entries of the past year and it astonishes me how much i've changed and believe different beliefs now. I talked so much about one person when I should have ( Read more... )

Myspace is being a fucking whore, as usual and not working. I guess everybody in the world is posting a bulletin with the most compelling title winning. Such a stupid website... such an addiction ( Read more... )

Oh livejournal how I don't talk to you anymore ( Read more... )

...fucking up in school all my life ( Read more... )

nothing much to say except this Halloween weekend was fucking fantastic. Halloween night was slow, but it was good to spend it with the people you care about. Today I feel like an Executive for some corporation due to all my meetings. I should be done by 5. Stephen wanted to go shopping, but I can't. He's leaving for Alaska tonight or tomorrow ( Read more... )

I just got home from a short walk around the city. Starbucks always helps me clear my mind. I just didn't know what it was I was trying to clear exactly. Perhaps the Sunday boredem we all experience after a riveting week and successful Saturday night out. All I know is I started out trying to gather some peace and ended up with so much more. ( Read more... )

I read others peoples shit. Must say it's pretty interesting at times. Not all the time. It does piss me off at how many boys claim me as their friend until I break the news that platonicness is all I want. That their dick just isn't what I had on the itenerary. They sure as hell don't call anymore. It's becoming a trend. Watch out, Paris! ( Read more... )