Well, I think its best we start with the prologue ( Read more... )

I'm terrible inconsistent sometimes. Like with this thing. It's hard to believe that I've only had one of these for almost 3 full years now. 3 years, a heck of a lot has happened in the past 3 years. And majority of it has been noted and documented on this thing. Interesting ( Read more... )

You are a fucking bitchass punk, and I hate you ( Read more... )

"Please just don't play with me. My paper heart will bleed."

I've figured out what my problem was last semester; too many games going on. Too much thinking 'will this be their next move' and 'what are they planning on that made them do things this way.' No more of that shit. That's not who I am.

I don't play the games. I'm the referee. Even moreso, I ( Read more... )

So I went to the Hickman's today with Tara, and it changed things in me. We talked about some more favorite past-times, and caught up on current events. We discussed some of the general issues around Vicki's life, and we also talked about some of our personal issues around her life as well as our current lives. And I got some little things out that ( Read more... )

Vicki's making up for the sleep I havent gotten, and I'm making up for the hours she's not currently awake for. But she's really the last person to have time to make up for. She always used her time well, every bit of it. Oh, Vicki ( Read more... )

Chance is out of control.

I didn't any sleep, due to the oldest and youngest members of the household.

And the football game has been moved to Saturday.

Oh...Thanksgiving. I already need a drink.

Ok, it's time for another one. November has been a complete 180 from October. Ten Thousand praises are its due ( Read more... )

Amanda. Frickin' love her. And that band. Go you all.

I am selfish, I am wrong, I am right, I swear I'm right, swear I knew it all along ( Read more... )