Tomorrow I'll have 17 months sober from drugs. Christ. That's scary. In a good way, but scary all the same. I don't have a social life anymore. My exciting days cosist of trips to the library, knitting, an occasional prayer or two and keeping my cat off the drapes. Am I still interesting? Who the fuck knows? Do I really care what people think of me ( Read more... )

I have joined the rest of the sheep in creating a MySpace account. I can't believe this still exists. yeah, wow. that's about it

Still no job and I live with dirty mexicans. I might be going into a program of sorts, it's still in the works, for probably 3 to 6 months. No I didn't do anything bad but my parents think it's time for me to start over in more than one way. At least now they know about me smoking pot, which is actually kind of nice. Don't really have to hide ( Read more... )

Nothing like a trip to the hospital to make you really question what your doing with your life ( Read more... )

I want to take voice lessons. I want to be a singer. I'm scared. Mostly of rejection and failure. I lack confidence and self esteem ( Read more... )

there's nothing like getting fired from your job to give you more time to fuck around on livejournal.

To: Ann Dunn (my former douche boss)

I hope your husband fucks your sister

P.S. Die

I'm sleeping with an 18yr old. Someone slap me.

Woke up still stoned. Went to work. Wore green sunglasses and a green lei.(Launch of Summer Frappachinos Beach Party ( Read more... )

I am staying in a house with two guys. One of which is my ex. I am in woodbridge. I now drive an extra 2 hours a day to get to work. My gas tank is sad. So is my wallet. I have suceeded strongly in my master plan. Phase two complete. Have no life and no money. The more I work the less money I seem to have, the more physical pain my body seems to be ( Read more... )

I need a revelation ( Read more... )

I've been drinking. And drinking. I'm now drunk ( Read more... )