Over four years, wow. Perhaps I should start writing in this again?

Reading and writing, or things of that nature.

I miss....

I love the rain but I'm sick of it already. It really puts a dent into my runs. At least my ankle finally healed, or at least I hope it has ( Read more... )

I dont know. I just dont fucking know.

Oh, and call the fucking ambalamps. Driving, minding my own goddamn business when a motha fuckin deer jump out and hit my car.

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everyday walk 30 mins ( Read more... )

Just my fucking luck, aye ( Read more... )

I tend to try and save the most awful people. About 30 minutes ago I had a moment of clarity ( Read more... )

Give me two more months of pure suicide and I'll be back to normal again. I may not get what I want, but I'm going to turn my shit around anyway.

When in my life do I stop being epic fails at everything?

I look in my phone for someone that I can call that can save me. My whole life I've been in the background. My name isn't Daniel Dominguez. It's Can I HAVEAFAVOR. because that's all I ever hear from everyone. Why are people so needy? Why do I feel ashamed for the one huge meltdown I have because for once I want to be needy. I want to ask for a ( Read more... )