So the past few weeks, I've been "getting" to know this guy. I know I should just stop talking to him, but he confuses the crap out of me. Originally, we started chatting on AOL, and my thinking is well, I should start going out there. Be Gay. Well, he tells me he likes to talk. That's great. I'm not a very good conversationalist, so I need a ( Read more... )

Well, he really isn't a new artist. He's from Australia and was on Australian Idol. His name is Anthony Callea. I really like his voice and happens to be hot (except for the semi mullet he had going on). Anyways, visit his website ( Read more... )

It's raining now. I'm listening to the thunder. I love the sound of thunder and the bright lights of lightning. These are the moments that I wish I could share with somebody.
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Now I know why I don't like meeting new gay people. It's just stupid and pointless. I have better chances just being straight. World would be so much easier.
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Life is retarded sometimes. I try not to get into people's business unless they ask me to. I have two roommates. I swear, living with these two, now one, has been one stupid ass drama show. My first roommate is a friend of mine. We became friends at the start of my first year here. If anyone remembers, this is the guy that I liked. Anyways, ( Read more... )

I was going through some truth or dare poker cards today and asking a friend of mine. We got to a question about who have you heard the worst gossip about. I turned the question and asked if my friend had heard any about me. It turns out that two of my good friends have talked bad about me. You know, in the past, that would have bugged the crap ( Read more... )

So I've been reading my old posts on both my journals. Well, I lied. I did this whole reading bit like months ago when I was procrastinating, and I noticed that I have a lot of typos and I leave out a whole lot of words. Go stream of thought ( Read more... )

Don't you hate it that basically that a thought that you dread of coming true gets confirmed. I would say I'm on the verge of tears, but screw that they already came out. I want to throw up. It hurts to lose a friend and not even know why. It's not extereme like death, so don't worry about that. At least there is a reason. I'm a moron. This ( Read more... )

For once, the baseball bat is not hurting me
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