Alright, so I work on a cruise ship, for those of you that don't know already. It's a pretty classy affair, nothing like the Titanic at all, but equally as prestigious to the many, beloved citizens of Lambton County and Sarnia ( Read more... )

ACT II ( Read more... )

With that last entry behind and resolved at a negotiable level, I cannot help but look at it and say to myself " Wow, that's almost fifty fucking comments. " Yes sir and ma'am, fifty comments of unnecessary bickering and conflict. For a lack of better word, almost fifty comments about nothing ( Read more... )

I made an opinion based off the observations I've been given ; because I cannot be there to whitness or take matters in my own hands, I must rely on the words of others. Words that come from one person who claims to speak for the good of "my family" and yet rants and raves to people that cannot make a difference about it. My comment to you, Devon, ( Read more... )

ACT ONE ( Read more... )

Due to popular demand, "The Journal" story has been axed. Previous posts and upcoming ones have all been put on hiatus due to overwhelming publicity. While some people did give good reviews, more people complained about how it's ungainly girth had flooded their friends list. In conclusion, it's back to normal here on the Live Journal of Dr Plotless ( Read more... )

Sometimes I wonder ( Read more... )

Here it goes. I wrote this bitch while listening to Hello by Evanescence. Enjoy ( Read more... )

Alright, it's been a while since me and ol' LiveJournal were face to face again. I've got good cause to abandon the world of online diary-keeping and thought-catagorization. But, alas, dispite the good cause and growing world I wake up to every day, I cannot forget this little journal, and all it ment to me when nothing else really did ( Read more... )