It was late yeah but you were awake ( Read more... )

And back to these cold shitty days in Portland ( Read more... )

So I finally got my custom computer all built and software'd and all that jazz. :) Well, Mitch (Tabby's dad) did most of the work. I helped though! It works wonderfully, its super duper fast and if I had a newer monitor you can tell that it would look absolutely beautiful. Yay!! Im so happy. Now, if only my internet would stay stable.. ah well, Ill ( Read more... )

Happy 20th Birthday, David.

my grandmother. I realized she's why I cry sometimes. I had a dream that she'd died (all over again) and I remember I was bawling so hard in my dream, that I woke myself up crying. I miss her so much ( Read more... )

So its been like, forever since I posted.

Im back in college. Tabby is still here (And Tony too! For two weeks--already one week in though. Time passes so fast) and things with David with KABLOWY. Which sucks. It always sucks though. This just sucks more than usual.

Sucky.

So Ive moved on with my life and GASP-- become a little bit of a ho. Just a ( Read more... )

http://www.flickr.com/photos/jordangenrou/

look at my amateur skillz! and I do all my own printing too :] hooray! (you can tell because they're all lopsided and crap, haha)

Life is good. Been having fun, hanging out with TABBY who is now back in California until next January. Hooray! :D

Other than that.. School is okay, hard... havent been doing as ( Read more... )

is tomorrow

and I dont believe in posting apparently.

sleeeeeep.

so whatcha getting me? :D

What I want to be on my gravestone when I die! (And am cremated btw!) The Epitaph or whatever.

"Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the softly falling snow.
I am the gentle showers of rain,
I am the fields of ripening grain.
I am in the morning hush,
I am in the graceful rush
Of ( Read more... )

"I was raped when i was 11 and felt like i wasn't worth anything anymore... It took 9 years to finally realize something. My therapist asked me this one day, "what is the most important thing you own?" i told her the rings my parents and brother gave me she said, "who would you let have those objects?" i said my boyfriend and my family. She said, " ( Read more... )