Here is an excerpt from the novel I am working on. This is the prologue. You can tell it's the prologue cause I labeled it before the part where the words tell a story ( Read more... )

Additionally: I have used my self-imposed minute-limit on my cell phone for this month. Oops. But I'm sticking by it. So you will not be able to reach me on my cell until Monday, March 1st, 2004. If it's urgent, try me at home (214.692.6676) or at work (214.827.4860 ( Read more... )

My favorite pair of jeans ripped irrevocably yesterday. Finally just fell the hell apart, you know. I've only had two favorite pairs of jeans in my whole life, and now they are both dead. Much like I will soon be ( Read more... )

It's been a few days, hasn't it? I've tried writing this entry three times now, and everything seems forced and irrelevant. Maybe it's because I'm in something of a hurry to get it done before I have to go to work, or maybe I just don't have anything new to say. Things have gone on and whatnot, it's not as if time stood still, I just don't know ( Read more... )

Well, let's get a few geek moments out of zee way ( Read more... )

The amount of totally awesome things I own is skyrocketing to the point that I really don't know if it is still legal to also be devastatingly handsome on top of everything else. This is where you all nod your heads. Yes, yes. Feed it. Just play along and you might make it out of here alive ( Read more... )

MICHAEL ( Read more... )

Just barely a man. Yikes ( Read more... )

The words you say never seem to live up to the ones inside your head.

The lives we make never seem to ever get us anywhere but dead.

"There is no victory like kissing the girl who, half an hour ago, sucked your friend off in the upstairs bathroom".