Nobody reads this fucking shit anyway, so I'm just going to spill. I've been on summer vacation for a couple of weeks now and oh, what a great frickin vacation it is. I'm interning at The Intersection, which is just about the coolest fucking place ever to just hang out and has a couple of the coolest people that I have met thus far in Grand Rapids ( Read more... )

I want meaning. I want him to not hurt me anymore. I want to be judged. I want to be known. I want to work my ass of and make my way to the top of this god foresaken industry. I want him to not grab legs and hold hands, unless they are mine. I want trust in me and in you. I want to be understood and not taken for granted. I want respect. I want the ( Read more... )

February 24, 2005 ( Read more... )

These are not the best times of any life that I ever care to have. I'm miserable. In college, I've met some of the most useless and least interesting people I never dreamed could have existed and I pity you all. I have such a superiority complex, but I've yet to meet my challenge. Do I think I'm better than you? Sure. But am I waiting for you to ( Read more... )