Dear MSI, sorry I haven't listened to your CDs enough this year. You rock.

On a side note, school sucks and is very aggravating. I don't think it's even humanly possible to write eleven papers in a two week time span. This is crap.

If I ever start thinking about grad school, I hope I come back and read this entry first. 

Seriously? It feels like I've been in school for... ever. This was the worst idea ever.

I have nothing to say except that I am going to see Streetlight AND Against Me! next spring and I'm wicked fucking excited about that.

And also that growing up is for suckers. 

I can't find my copy of Wuthering Heights. What the heck? So as I was repeatedly scanning my bookshelf determined to prove it wasn't missing (which it was!) I came across some other old favorites that are just as worthy of picking up all over again. Then I started thinking how all my favorite novels have incredibly sobering conclusions. I guess I'm ( Read more... )

Soooo.... the new Streetlight album is out and freakin' awesome as usual. ANNNDDD the new Against Me! album leaked and is also, of course, awesome as well. I hope I am never so lame that I don't get heart palpitations every time I hear their music.

<3

Yea, that's right, I did the lame heart thing.

Okay, so here's something I found in an old box that I wrote when I was fourteen...

"This past April when I was in the psychiatric ward at Ellis Hospital, I was informed that I'm a 'victim' of something called Borderline Personality Disorder and that I will likely experience instability in self-image, mood, behavior, and close personal relationships ( Read more... )

I sat in the tub today until even my nipples looked like raisins. And when I lifted my legs up, I had a sudden urge to wring them out. I almost drove to Massachusetts for a Seven-Eleven French Vanilla Cappuccino. Instead, I'm here. You'd think I'd feel like shit about my grandmother dying, but really I don't. I did agree to go to the wake though, ( Read more... )

They're coming out with a movie for Running With Scissors. Better yet, it's made by the producers of Nip/Tuck. Last night was the season finale. Quentin's a douche bag and Julia's baby's going to be retarded. Great ( Read more... )

So we survived the four day weekend with the Reamer kids. Mostly frustrating and nerve-wracking, but it had its decent moments. One of the best being the discovery of the picture that Brianna drew and hung on her parents' door. It was a heart that said i <3 you in it and above it in big letters it said "Cum in her." Her eight-year-old rendition of ( Read more... )

If there's one thing I can respect myself for, it's being able to say that I've never once touched/messed around with, from kissing to sleeping with, anyone that I wasn't/hadn't been in a relationshipn with, and knowing that it's actually true ( Read more... )

I started to write here, and it was all about you. About the knife tucked away next to your phone, and the way you used to lay on top of me for so long after we were done having sex. And I was going to bring up how each person out there is the love of someone's life and I was going to apologize to all the boys that ever hug me or hold me or kiss me ( Read more... )