I have this memory ( Read more... )

My mother is now officially a jazzercise instructor.

For some reason the cars flying past my house kept me up all night. It never stops. I thought the sound of a semi going by at around 65 miles an hour was bad. Plow trucks are worse. They can go faster and sound like bombs going off when you are trying to drift into sleep. Not to mention, they are no more than fifty feet away from my bedroom ( Read more... )

I'm not ready to go back yet.

I know I'm a difficult woman to get ahold of. I like it that way.

It just doesn't seem that a man I mean a boy is worth my time if he writes songs just for the purpose of making fun of my stuffed animals and pretty much making fun of me as a person. He was constantly checking his phone to see if a certain ex girlfriend of his was calling him while he was hanging out with me. But you know what, it isn't worth ( Read more... )

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After driving from Michigan to Vermont I finally let Becky drive which always makes me nervous because it's one of those things she doesn't do too well. I wake up numerous times to her going off of the road on the VT 9 and going over seventy miles an hour around turns and up and down mountains. We get to her father's house around 3:30 am and I go ( Read more... )

So Megan tells me that to find your place you need to make any situation you are in your place. You need to manipulate it to fit your needs. Form and shape your surroundings to what makes you comfortable. I'm not sure if I agree with that completely. I need a place that is there for me and I'm there for that place when it needs me in return. I ( Read more... )

Today I feel a lot better. Life is great once again. Besides the fact that court is coming up but that will be okay. I don't believe that okay should be spelled OK. Animal Collective was phenomenal, I miss Michigan like crazy, Julie is my soul mate, and it's beautiful outside.

I really did nothing all weekend. And it's all thanks to YOU!