I am trying to clean up my room and get rid of clutter. Marco recently copied the few music CD's of his that he was interested in and then threw all CD's in the trash. I am tempted to do the same thing, because the top of my dresser is cluttered with dusty old CD's that I haven't touched for years, nor will I ever touch again. I use MP3s now, not ( Read more... )

So as part of my road to recovery, I wrote encouraging messages to myself and posted them all over my room. I thought the reminders would help me. But when I look around my room, it's kind of embaressing. It looks like I'm schizophrenic or something ( Read more... )

Not everyone is aware of the context in which my new romantic forays are taking place, so I thought I would briefly elaborate ( Read more... )

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On Saturday, I got ditched last minute like always. My poor aunt Janis was forced to pay for all our food. I feel like a bastard. I went clubbing with Stephanie from my linguistics course who has a very attractive boyfriend, soon to be girlfriend. We got high in someone's car and I ended up sharing a bed with a girl named Chelsea, a co-worker of ( Read more... )

So I stopped writing in this thing long ago and although my life has been pretty interesting, I haven't had the patience to sit and write about it. I thought I would tell you about my evening, though ( Read more... )

            Although a very tolerant person, Jason had second thoughts about coming with me to the gay club. Instead, we decided on a cozy, modern bar a block away, the Living Room. I ordered the only drink I could think of, a French martini, while Jason ordered a large shot of something vile and amber. We chatted about all the newest documentaries ( Read more... )

The book is certainly written in a manner that I can easily imagine many people calling "dry". However, Tammet's blunt and seemingly detached descriptions of his various conditions and experiences was somehow very unique and refreshing for me ( Read more... )

I hate most of that crap people post on myspace. I get the surveys, but aside from that ( Read more... )

Gestern ging ich mit nem Freund schwul weg. Vielleicht ist er kein guter Freund, aber ich kenne ihn halt seit sehr langem--aus der Schule. Ich fand den Abend einfach deprimierend irgendwie. Und es war auch super nervend, dass er sich dann total besoffen hat und hat mich die ganze Zeit angemacht und irritiert. Am Ende des Abends gingen wir in die ( Read more... )