Maybe I am a fool to think the way I am about to, but I suffer from insomnia tonight. The topic feeding my negative lust for sleep is just another form of the lovely feeling of, well, love. Fear not, I am not going to define love or defend it, only speak of something bothering me. It seems that over the years I have come to believe that you often ( Read more... )

everyone go listen to the band bloc party. yes, bloc party. you heard it first from me. assholes.

we're both walking in the complete wrong directions. i figure it would be the intelligent choice to turn around and meet half way.

well this semester has turned out to be shit, basically. i found out today i have a chance of failing the easiest math class in the world because i have missed a few quizzes (primarily because i completely fogot about them OR just didnt know about them). the test scores are pretty sad and i found out you have to pass with a 70 or better to pass the ( Read more... )

angst. fucking angst. are you all happy now? i just became part of the trend by writing nothing but ANGST in this thing.

Every night that I rest my head ( Read more... )

now i know i said i wasn't going to use this thing again, but this is one of those moments too good to pass up. last night while at hooters, me and some of my past had a text-battle complete with old man. here is the whole thing, verbatim ( Read more... )

i've come to realize that any sort of online journal is pretty pointless. if you have time to really just tell everyone that happens to stumble upon your entries about your life (be it good or bad), they probably don't care and if they do...they shouldn't. the only thing I see people put in these things are shallow feelings, untrue words, blind ( Read more... )