Not like anybody is going to care if I write about poker, but the heck with you, its my journal ( Read more... )

At this rate, I'm going to have 50 entries by 2039. I dont even know what to type in these anymore, since college ended, damn, everything's lost a little bit of glimmer. Looking back there was so much good there, god I wasted so much of it. Theres too much around in this world to waste it, but I dont even know where to begin. Get a haircut, get ( Read more... )

Well, I amazed myself again. 16 + 8 + 11 + 5 + 4 + 5 + 4 = 53 Pages of writing to end the semester. Its all done, and somehow my semester grades averaged out to about a B. I graduated College, in the same fashion I always have finished off semesters, and now again the question looms, "so what ( Read more... )

There's that silly expression about being too engulfed in the trees to see the forest. To steal a quote from Steven Wright, I'm like that all the time ( Read more... )

I was browsing the AIM profiles, seeing what people had been up to, and Steve reminded me about "the word on the street." I dont know if I'll update this thing, hell, I dont even know if anybody else reads this anymore. So much has happened since a year ago when I was playing around writing things here, I couldn't even begin to tell everyone. ( Read more... )

Bobcats live alone, this is my half a square mile, unless 'yall wanna fuck, in which case, you should all come over. They each give each other a wide berth, and throw big parties sometimes. Have to sustain the bobcat race.