Ever wonder what the best version of yourself is like?

What about the worst?

I haven't updated in a while. That was on purpose ( Read more... )

I want to write this down, in case, for some reason, I come back to this in the future and have forgotten all about The OC.

I hate Oliver Trask.

my right ear, that is what is giving me trouble this morning.

You know, sometimes I am tired of who I am.

Not in like a grand, life-changing sense; just that there are minutes, hours, days when it seems as though I understand that I am what I am, and I'm not sure that thought excites me.

It's like, man, fuck it.

Let's go bowling.

It has been a very interesting couple of weeks ( Read more... )

I have been having some rather exquisite intermittent pain in my right testicle area.

You now have more information than you really ever wanted.

Also, old Mike Tyson fights are really, really fun to watch.

I have a computer and a television, which means I now have the opportunity to rarely leave the room. This is fantastic ( Read more... )

i kind of feel as though I am falling apart.

I am not in the right frame of mind. Probably.

Not that I require constant approval, but it would be nice for someone, just once, to let me know that what I am doing now is good. Because I know its good. I have been going beyond my job. We have had good content.

No one, not even journalists, notice.

What's the point?