Wow, I have some messed up dreams. Sometimes they can be fun. But sometimes they're a bit much to handle ( Read more... )

Wow. Never imagined I would ever make it to post number 40. Especially since this Asian didn't know how to drive and almost killed me today. I always imagined myself dying in some car wreck or accident or something and it was wierd to feel today it could have actually happened. It's good to know that when I'm down and out I've at least got ( Read more... )

Tomorrow. I can't contain myself.

Today's not gonna start off so well. When I know there's something up and someone won't tell me what it is, I create problems inside my head. Hypotheticals. It's going to eat me up all day. I won't be able to think about anything positive, just everything below zero.

-1, -2, -3...go.

It's 2am and I know it's almost time to leave ( Read more... )

Have you ever seen those shirts that say, "Life is good." and then think, 'fuck that guy'? I feel like I'm the person wearing that shirt and other people hate me for it. But I don't care, because life with you is a good life.

Saturday is a long ways away. Too long.

Recooked pizza isn't all that bad. But the sour milk afterwards is a stagnant death in the deep end of my pool. My earaches are for the most part gone and my internet is back. Still dealing with mild pop-ups from time to time, but I think I can deal with that to get my fix of myspace and livejournal. Can't leave the syringe laying around for too ( Read more... )

My throat feels like someone shoved a baseball bat into my mouth, and then, with sandpaper on the end of it, twisted it and shook it violently. Sometimes it tastes like I'm coughing up blood. I know it's just a normal sickness but it hurts. Thank god(?) it's [my] Friday.

I have a burning question but I'm afraid for the answer.

Mm latte. Mm Sonic later. Mm you. Drive me crazier than ever. My heart flutters like mad.

Mm.

...just throw two sheets to the wind.