everyone is sad. like, everyone but me. it's not even like i don't have things to be upset about. it's just been one hell of a year, stuff just kept piling on, and eventually it's quite literally sink or swim time. i either had to man up and just get over it, or drown in it. there was a moment i think where in the middle of the day i crawled into ( Read more... )

livejournal have you missed me?!

life was, for lack of a better word, terrible, for so long (maybe it wasn't even that long, but for once all of us were really trying to stick it out and be mature about things, impatience took over, and it just felt...long). when things finally started looking up - everything was looking up. the world was bright with it's sun-shiny goodness, and ( Read more... )

happy birthday to obijohn!, and also an early happy birthday to blondhorizons! who both are hitting milestones this year at 21, and 18, respectively.

you all better go worship them.

i popped online randomly yesterday to look up something boring, like movie times or something, and as i was quickly scanning my yahoo-mail inbox, i saw a notice from my dear old friend, livejournal.

Your paid account for LiveJournal user ( Read more... )

i've spent the last three days roasting in vegas, after spending 5 hours in the airport on thursday due to orange-alert, and weather in denver. this is the longest i've been separated from my home since we moved there in february. in fact...i don't even know if i've slept even one night anywhere else since moving there. i can't recall doing so. i ( Read more... )

yes, it's true; i am not dead, as you all may or may not have assumed ( Read more... )

okay, so i am a big dork and i like roswell. there is this one episode where one of the characters is dancing with another character to this song, and she's spinning, and happy, and suddenly he disappears, and he's just gone, and the episode ends ( Read more... )

...talking in her sleep again
reciting lines start to end
but she's not crazy
(knock on wood)
just a little misunderstood...

the other night, when owen, javie, lori, and i so cleverly decided not to sleep, owen sat up for three hours writing poetry. most of it was pretty funny, some of it was really sad, all of it was some degree of terrible, but there was one, in which he so kindly stated that i needed a make-over ( Read more... )