I'm inexplicably homesick, though I have no memories of the apartment I lived in, and I love the people I've met. This does not feel like home. I don't know what to say. Hopefully it will.

DA BONE THUGZ N HARMONY BE SINGIN BOUT DIS SHIT.

List three random facts about yourself that your friends might not know. Then tag 5 people:

1. My first cat's name was Taiba
2. Legos are the shit and I'll play with them everyday if I so desire
3. Blankets by Craig Thompson makes me cry when I read it.

Moe, Kelly, Doug, Zac, Sonia

SHUT THE FUCK UP I WAS OUT OF TOWN WHILE THIS WAS POPULAR I WILL MAKE IT IF I WANT. 1. Reply with your name and I'll respond with something random about you ( Read more... )

My family is funny, instead of telling me about the death of a relative on say.... the date they found out he was dead they decide to tell me LITERALLY 2 FUCKING MONTHS AFTER IT HAPPENED. Explain to me how this occurred.

2DaY wAs sO SWoLE JaKkED MuSsEL PuMp!!!!111 LOLZ!!!!1

things are weird and don't make sense when compared to the linearity of the rest of my life ( Read more... )

No one would really understand what happened, and to be honest I don't think I know myself, it all felt like a dream. I see two paths though, closure, or new horizons. Thank God, no matter which way i end up walking.

( How Do You Feel About Fourth and Fifth Chances? (more writing to rip to shreds as you see fit) )

I just wait for something really great to happen, but then when I get excited I remind myself, everytime I have a wonderful night, the next day is sure to be a complete fucking disaster ( Read more... )