Tiffy, Tiffy, Tiffy Lou...

T minus 61 and counting. Central A/C, a proper trim, the ocean, that sweet little face. It's all so close. You can find a lot of things in this country, things you'd never believe, but there doesn't appear to be a decent milkshake anywhere around. It's annoying, but not nearly enough to ruin the wonderfulness of the place.

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Is it over?

I haven't felt the urge to let him out in nearly two days. He's been quiet, subdued. I kinda wonder if he's dead. No, that's just crazy talk. He's not dead, he'll never die. He's just not at the window like he usually is, arm dangling out, face pressed against the bars, laughing and pointing when he sees one he wants. He's letting me see ( Read more... )

So another one is preggo... fantastic. One day I'll learn.

Stupid Irishman.

Don't know why I'm so upset, it's not mine. She's not even mine anymore, hasn't been for awhile now. So, why am I not laughing about this? How come I can't find joy in her suffering? Sure, I broke her heart back then... but she broke mine first... twice. Actually, she broke ( Read more... )

Call me a traditionalist, but when did we stop having the civility to just ignore people until they went away ( Read more... )

You know it.

I know it.

Let's not dance around the dead hooker.

Two years... and I'm still that empty shadow of a person.

But before I begin, I'll do you the favor of an
LJ cut.

A grudge is a powerful thing. The anger. The jealousy. The need to hurt. Heh heh, oh it all warms the dark part of my heart. That solitary and dark hunter waiting within the ( Read more... )

Geez, I haven't gotten on here in forever. Guess it's time for an update...( bitches )

I'm completely fuckin' lost at life. I started my semester with 17 credit hours, now I'm at 3. I'm no longer interested in my major, my college, St. Augustine, anything. The only thing keeping me here is her, and sometimes that doesn't even feel like enough. What do I love? Where does my passion lie? What do I want to do with my life? The only ( Read more... )

There comes a moment in your life when you find yourself failing at least two classes; $60 under rent when you already owe your roommate $450; working a job you hate; going to a school that bores you, and studying something you no longer care about. You miss your home, family and friends. You’re dealing with a constant headache; and just wish you ( Read more... )

You Are Scary
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For those of you who didn't see this when Katie stole it from me:
Go to Google, in the search box type "failure" and click the "I'm feeling lucky" button. Watch and be amused.
I did something unusually charitable today. One of the on-campus organizations is doing an awareness day for the genocide in the Darfur region of Sudan. If you have no clue ( Read more... )