So, I got really burnt out on this whole livejournal thing, but what the hell? One every 6 months couldn't hurt. Jesse, what the hell are you doing, PC? I haven't talked to you in forever!!! You need to come down to Prescott. No parents this week. Nothin' too crazy, though. Kyle, I KNOW you're gettin' your ass down here, too. But, anywayz ( Read more... )

My aunt, my cousin, and his girlfriend came over for these past 2 weeks, and they've been two of the best weeks of my life. They're so much fun to be around and they make me realize how important my family really is. (Kyle, Mike, and Jesse, you guys are like family to me, so you guys count, too.) Tonight, my cousin proposed a toast that made ( Read more... )

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Enough is enough, Amanda. You are a two-faced lying bitch. I gave you more than three chances to prove to me that your friendship was still worth the effort, but you miraculously found a way to fail those chances every single time. So, fuck you, fuck you, and fuck you again. Don't speak to me. Don't speak about me. I don't want you. Never ( Read more... )

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"I always dreamed that everything would be ok with me and you... But, I was wrong. When I looked into your eyes, I didn't see all of the things I used to see... What's goin' on? You gave me reason to believe that we were always meant to be, but now I see... You were wrong ( Read more... )

Back from D.C. now, but it was pimp as hell. Fine girls, cool people, helluva lot of fun. Now I come back to find Orme in its immortal state of solitary. All alone in the country with its own twisted social systems. I wish I could take a group of my closest friends away from Orme with me and we could experience everything that we've been ( Read more... )

I wish I was with Jimmy Buffet living it up in Margaritaville. Anywhere but here right now. As much as I'd like to say I'm handling it well, that would be bullshit. Because I've never hurt more through our entire relationship than today. I found out a little something that crushed me today ( Read more... )

"Dear Son: This letter may ramble a bit because it has to do with some concerns of mine... Some fathers get so uptight in their concern they wind up trying to relive their own youth by stage-directing their son's life. I hope by now I've convinced you this is not my intention or desire. Some fathers cop out and, under the pretense of being a ' ( Read more... )

Never ever ever hang out with Nick Stecki on a Saturday night.

Prescott is officially the gayest town in the United States.

Homecoming parties do not exist in Prescott.

Therefore, Prescott is officially gay.

Jesse is going to kill Nick Stecki.

I will help him.

Goodnight.

~Jesse and Richard~