A khaki-colored suit
Bathes the skin of pale yellow.
Not the way sunshine is yellow,
More like the way week-old milk is yellow.
With spots floating up to the surface;
Finally kissing the visible.

I haven't written in any online journals in about a year. More than a year, maybe. So, I'm at school and I'm waiting for this shitty day to be over. I dropped my algebra class today because the teacher is old, insane, and doesn't teach us what we need to know. Besdies, she's a big JC freak. She even wore a shirt that said "Jesus Cares." It will be ( Read more... )

The weekend went okay. It's what...Wednesday now? I haven't been at work at all this week because the smell of food has been making me really sick lately. It's not a good time to be working at a deli. So, I'm going to try to get a little better, so I don't spend the whole time at work getting sick ( Read more... )

FAITH ( Read more... )

Well, here I am again after a much-needed vacation from life in general. I took a week off from work and everything else and was able to kind of sit back and think about everything that has been going on ( Read more... )

Just because I know that you care so much I'm making TWO entries today. I guess just read this and pretend that you think it's entertaining, okay ( Read more... )

It's been a week and not much has changed. I'll start at the beginning again, so you can fully understand what has happened ( Read more... )

I ran away today. Right now, I'm at the library because I didn't know when I would be able to use a computer. I have a feeling that it's going to be a long time before I'll be able to because I'm being forced to move out tonight. I have no where to go. I don't know what to do. Well, I guess I should start at the beginning. (I'll apologize in ( Read more... )

Okay, so my dad got rid of the Internet, so I can't update nearly as often anymore. It really does suck. There's so much to tell you guys...I don't even know where to start ( Read more... )

Add your own line of curse words to the list, please. Go for it. Scream them at the top of your lungs, if you wish. I wanted to grab my mother's shoulders today and scream into her face "I hate you and wish you were dead!" I wanted to slap my father across the face and tell him that I have feelings, despite what he may think and that he has been ( Read more... )