There’s a broken beam inside of the big big bridge ( Read more... )

I just suck at people.

I think things are finally beginning to look up. Graham will be here in 30 days(!), I have another job at Wal-Mart, and I'm actually starting to feel like myself again. Pre grouchy, overtaxed, overemotional wreck me, anyway. I don't know how I feel about going back to work at Wal-Mart, can't be that bad though, even if I am getting paid sixty cents ( Read more... )

38 days!

You know, when it rains, it sure does pour. First the whole moving mess, then the whole Brandie mess, and now, the icing on the cake, my stereo and every CD I own got lifted out of my car this morning. So I guess I'll go down to the Underground tomorrow and give them a list of what I've lost, there's enough rare ones there that it should be a dead ( Read more... )

This'll be short. You seemed to have picked some things that I am quite knowledgeable about ( Read more... )

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Seems that someone's back on their feet awful quick, doing the things I could never get him to do. More power to him, honestly. Good to see him meeting new people, after being entrenched in the past for the last two years, regressed to high school. And all it took was me leaving. Nothing more ( Read more... )

I'm adjusting. Sure am. Come home, next day find out that a friend from work died. Day after that, I get a call from Melissa. I was all excited, thinking that we could just go hang out and do stupid things, like we used to. Until she moved to Seattle ( Read more... )

You know, yesterday would have marked two years. Emphasis on "would have". I'm adjusting, promise.