He's gone. My grandfather died last night. I don't want your prayers. Send them to my family.

RIP Grandpa Roy.

...it's the worst time for an insomniac. Alone with your thoughts and tempted to think way too much, it becomes a shelter, but a shelter with ever-widening gaps picked apart by self-doubt and second-guessing. Pretty soon all those negative thoughts come leaking in and flooding your thoughts before you're aware that your carefully concocted roof of ( Read more... )

I FUCKING DID IT WWWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I shall have my degree. Yesh. *happiness* *commence nap time*

Why can't papers write themselves? Grrrrrrrrr ( Read more... )

Just checked my email and got an anonymous comment on LJ about the entry I posted about the Carlos Mencia show. It basically said something along the lines of I must feel like shit inside if I have to show my boobs to everyone for attention ( Read more... )

Fuckin around with my user pics. Notice the labret/nose?

Forgot to do this earlier today. For rather hilarious pictures of a Texan encountering massive amounts of snow and attempting to participate in snow-related activities for the first time, go here:

http://www.digitalexpressions.nu/viewdiary.php?DID=9045

Elaboration on good times ( Read more... )

If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, even if we don't speak often, please post a comment with a memory of you and me. It can be anything you want, either good or bad. I promise I won't get upset.
When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) about what people remember about

Update ( Read more... )