I haven't updated in quite some time, now. Nothing of importance has really happened since my last entry, save for the fact that father finally got custody of Alex. He owes Rose a small sum of money - or so I assumed because he didn't make it seem that big a deal - and to my knowledge, we won't be seeing much of her anymore; she's not getting "her ( Read more... )

If you're going to slander the names of those that I love in support of your depraved wife and think that you can buy my love with a gift a few months later, at least have the courtesy to write a letter of apology - or a return address.

I terribly want this pen!

I love the rain. I love my mother, my father and my sweetheart - I love everybody especially Thomas Jefferson. I love tea.
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EDIT: The mores of society just ruined my day.

"Posterity, you will never know how much it cost the present generation to preserve your freedom. I hope you will make good use of it. If you do not, I shall repent in heaven that ever I took half the pains to preserve it."

-John Adams

Below, I have pasted a nasty email my own flesh-and-blood brother wrote to Amy; if you thought Rose was cruel, you've seen nothing yet. Even so, this is the least appalling of the thousands of emails sent between he and his depraved wife.

"You conniving, manipulative wretch...I can see right through you Amy. You've fooled my sister and my father, ( Read more... )

• Inability to concentrate; unable to retain information from studies of interest, even after taking and reviewing notes.
  
• Light-headed after standing; temporary "blindness" upon moving forward (peripheral vision becomes impaired).
  
• Prickles descend repeatedly down each limb when standing for a prolonged period of time, even when room temperature ( Read more... )

First and foremost, Amy and I got into an argument over a chair--I was "leaning against it" and she wouldn't have that, so I snapped at her and stormed off whilst "taking the Lord's name in vain." Even though Jesus is the son of God or whatever and Jews don't believe in him anyway ( Read more... )

I'm so tired...I should probably head off to bed soon, but I made a mess while cleaning my room (oh, the irony). I need to bike down to Spencer's to drop off a job application, in the morning--what of Ross, you ask? Well, after biking over a mile or so, I learned that I had to be 18 to work there. Insurance policy. You would think that the ( Read more... )

Spent. A friend came over the other day and we virtually laughed ourselves to death watching George Carlin. On another note, said friend is a total loon. We got to discussing politics (who would have guessed?) and she believes that the government created the Black Plague as a means of population control, and that they're keeping the cure for cancer ( Read more... )