Due to the concern over the interpretation of my journal, all entries have been subsequently deleted.  The purpose of maintaining an account is now to keep up with the lives of those on my friends list.

Nothing more.

Thank you to those that have been interested enough over the years to keep up with my ups and downs.

A series of stories about a man who spends a good majority of his life being ignored by people who wonder why he is miserable all  the time.

Chapter 1:  The birthday

My girlfriend is mad at me.  She thinks i don't notice or don't care, but I do notice and I do care, but this is another instance of her creating her own misery.  See, there's been a ( Read more... )

I am not so much concerned with the capitalization or spelling of this entry. At this moment, I am not sure what is going to happen ( Read more... )

Comment and I will ( Read more... )

The world awaits the results of this night with baited breath. Many are sitting on the edge of their seats with the remote in one hand, beverage of choice in the other, waiting for the moment that they can jump and shout about the inevitable. Millions upon millions waited for hour upon hour so that their voice could be heard. Citizens were ever ( Read more... )