I decided upon my last day of freedom before starting my new, ultra fabulous, factory job that I would spend a great deal of it wandering about the forest. I doubt I will have much energy from here on out for wandering about the hills and ravines around my house. I'm a tired person naturally, working seven days a week won't help that much. I'm not ( Read more... )

Thanks for the penny. That slap on my ass ( Read more... )

In about fourteen hours I should be rollin' the caddy to Chicago. This is exactly what I need. I need to glide on asphalt and concrete abominations, riding high on American luxury, aviators filtering my eyes from the glare of the stares of beasts and men. I need to get out of Minnesota, ideally out of the Midwest, but Chicago is cool enough. Its ( Read more... )

Fiona Apple's When the Pawn album. So perfect. So right, right now.

Went to Iowa. Weird ( Read more... )

Oh look. God took a dump on my life.

I have been in a sort of emotional limbo for the past month or so. At any one time I am incredibly happy and very much content with where life has placed me. Work, classes, friends, all seem to be going quite peachy; I'm very much happy with who I have been hanging out with and what I have been doing. On the other side, I have been craving sleep ( Read more... )

I want to sleep my life away. Very Vanilla Sky, but without the whole giant nightmare thing.

I wish it were still January. I was happy in January. I like how my last entry was written out of pure happiness. But just to assure you all, I am back to my normal self. I need something to go good soon or my roommates will start hating me. I started off my morning telling Hana to fuck off. Not really all that nice of a thing to say to someone who ( Read more... )

I haven't gone to bed before three in nearly a week. I slept till two today, very much out of character. What I am trying to say is, J-term has been rocking. Jon's party on Thursday was a blast and followed by girls night on Friday. I saw motherfucking monster trucks on Saturday and then I went bowling. Even Sunday kicked ass. Life is ( Read more... )