so today is day of good work news. ask me later.

identity crisis: i somehow became "that girl in the band." So FREAKING wierd. It was like that in HS, but different kind of band. It's so surreal. For people to actually appreciate what I love. I may not be beautiful, or popular, or a rocket scientist, (like stev), but I get respect for doing what I love. And that's all I could ever ask for ( Read more... )

So I've been quite the journal reader the past few days. Not just people I just met, but people I've known for a while, and people I've lost touch with. I see such a variance from the people that have been in college for awhile, had their heart stepped on and such... and the sweet little guys that are still in highschool. I hear it refered to as ( Read more... )

I swear, the more I learn about others, the less alone I feel. How can one not be moved by getting to know someone else? What does it take to know someone? What does it take to give or get that unrestricted access pass? It's just odd to me that I meet someone and say, "Hey, sure! Read my most personal thoughts for the last year or so." What ( Read more... )

I'm rediculously tired, as I went out last night. Pissed Mike off. Always fun. To be honest, it wasn't really that great. Of all the times that I've done it, this wouldn't be chalked up to the 'good experience' side. So he doesn't need to worry about me doing it again. No good ( Read more... )

so hello livejournal.