A friend once said to me that she never knew how unhappy she was until she left and arrived to a place that made her happy. I feel that way now about the place I just moved into, but that feeling is more neutral than as happy as I could be. Leaving would probably give me the happiness I seek, but I don't know where to go and if it is the happiness ( Read more... )

There is absolutely nothing more eerie to me then accidentally encountering a dead friends live journal. I had forgotten about it because mostly he and i and our friends stopped visiting lj. I read some posts from four and five years ago, back when we were in high school and saw each other most. I still can't believe it, even now. I think about him ( Read more... )

Seriously people, does anyone update anymore besides libby and robin?
Don't hate.

keep broomin'.

Sometimes when I can't sleep, I look at pictures of puppies and kittens so I'll know I'll have good dreams. 

I am going to quit my job tomorrow.

March and I have a history,
and it's not a pretty one.
godspeed the next 29days.

I'm happy with what I am doing with my life. It's not consistent contentment or bliss; it's just an overall pleasent feeling of living.

syllable skanks
poems so rank
puking pungent words

ingested from lovers
through digestion discovers
wordy little turds

flatulent feelings
with bowel bleedings
singing of sweet birds!... ?

...through a corpulent head
and dead body

-Kiley, version 2008

Euphoria!!!!!!