I had someone tell me last night that there was something wrong with me in the head ( Read more... )

So, I was told I need to get into a habit of stress ranting since I now have this overpowering urge to drive back to VA just so I can beat the shit out people. It sounds so odd but after Matt died I just snapped. I can't believe I wasted 5 years on people who fucking used me. Matt was right, he always was. He told me why he didn't want to meet my ( Read more... )

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Same Old Alley.

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 So I only lived in my first Apartment for less than 2 weeks. This is how It looked when I got back.

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I swore I forgot my password to this thing
- I am alive
- I am on Dean's List at school
- I live in the greatest city in the US
- I have met the coolest fucking people ever.

I miss the Bayou, I miss the trees ( Read more... )

Here is an update about my life counting down from

5 Five: Phone numbers are all I have on my new cell phone. They are the only ones I could remember since Nick broke my old cell phone so he bought me a new one

Four: Years I dragged myself to OP each day. I made it out almost okay but I never have to go back.

Three: Months is how many months my ( Read more... )

I'm on Toulouse Street and just a block away from Bourbon street. Where am I?

Nick makes me very happy but there is only one downfall to our relationship. I hate to bitch about it since I know people who are in crummy relationships or aren't even in one. It sucks that him and I don't have a lot in common. From music tastes to the type of things we find fun. I miss hanging out with my old crew because we could just do stupid ( Read more... )