So, all you priveleged livejournalers get to see my sad secrets ( Read more... )

Man invented the condom so that the woman would stop trying to steal his DNA.

This morning the phone rang at 11:10, and I thought it was him... a wrong number has never hurt so much.

And all that is left is me, vulnerable, and alone.

Me, these days ( Read more... )

Yes, I'm moody, but not in the way I was last year and the year before and the year before and the year before. Am I numb? Am I healed? I can't let this anniversary go unnoticed; I also cannot pretend it means to me the same thing it used to. Maybe everyone's chitter chatter about Loose Change and conspiracy websites has gotten to me; maybe I am ( Read more... )

RE: LAB ( Read more... )

I've never gone through this before. I don't think I've ever placed so much faith in human consciousness before... how incredibly vague of me. I am alone, on purpose, and it's not bad. How to work out my current situation is far beyond me, so now I am just being... with myself. And following my heart-- YIKES!

Also Arena Rock!

It seems that I have too, too much time on my hands. Too much energy. Too much to look forward to, and too much free music available to me. There was something else I wanted to mention, but forgot what... I have a feeling that tonight will be the night of the umpteen posts.

More proof that I am a fucking idiot: I just spent 2 hours researching heartland rock because I LOVE IT!

Also, see me by Monday because I'll be heading down to Jersey and then up to Durham, Connecticut for a sweet fucking week of being young and irresponsible!!