I woke up at 11:11 today. And went back to bed.
And then I got divorced. But that didn't really last all that long.

This may very well be my last week or so at Centennial. Here's to hoping.
Either way, I'm graduating within the next year.
Fuckin' yeah.

These compare in no way to the "good old days ( Read more... )

Can SOMEBODY give me a GOOD reason not to leave this all.
I have no place here.
You know this, right?

I'm home.
And I'll be staying here. Tonight.
Please don't believe I'm not trying.
This is miserable.

Pa-fucking-thetic.
Believe me, I know.

So, I'm pretty much done with this journal.
I'll get another one or something.
And maybe friend you if I feel like it.
Or just post the link.

I love my friends.
You kids mean the world to me.

OhMyGosh.
I might just make it though this year with 10 toes.
What a relief.
In other news, life is beautiful.
Let's do something tomorrow, gang.
We're going to part till the sun don't shine---- and then some.

Don't try and tell me about living ( Read more... )

My greatest accomplishment of the day was mowing the lawn. I don't even believe in it.
I wish my parents would leave. It's making me nervous.