I have webspace, I keep bringing it down because I forget to back my stuff up and then I screw something up. So, until I get my website up again, I have put my blog as the main space. You can check it out at http://richardevan.org - Thanks.

My sores are seeping open
I like the way they bleed
I stare like they were bees
Millions of cells one by one
Trickling down my arm, the wounds sting like the queen
Laying eggs of bacterial puss
I'm the nest just like they please

This poem was inspired by the song Milk It by Nirvana

It looks like my dad and I are moving to Port Orchard in a few weeks. So screw off, Bremerton!

Ha ha ha.

It's unofficial, but it appears that out of everyone at my mom's house, I'll soon be the only one who is single. How the heck did this happen? Did I miss the dating train, is there even one? It's a conspiracy.

Or something.

SNOW

Folks, don't be so surprise LiveJournal was bought by a bigger company. I doubt Brad(?) could keep it up for long by himself, it's good he did it.

Failure ( Read more... )

Okay, like right after I posted that, I figured out an explanation in my head ( Read more... )

The day has been a mix of ups and downs, just emotionwise. I can't say why, I don't know. Things seem to be irritating me now, alot of things. Frustration, anger, confusion all seem to fit the bill, but I can't really nail it. Any guess seems to be better than mine ( Read more... )

EVERYTHING SUCKS.

AGGGGGGGGGH my life is annoying. Not for the reasons you may think, even though those reasons set off a chain reaction of thoughts that lead me to other things that I found out piss me off. But not that reason you may think.

Well folks, I'm single again, it happened quickly but I'm feeling alright. Jessie told me what she was feeling about it, which is cool and respectable. I do feel a little odd about it, but don't most breakups do that? Yeah, they do. But hey, I started New Years off with a good note, so that still kicks ass.

Peace out ya'll,

Richard Evan