I believe I may just have a free one way plane ticket in my hand, and I am searching my brain with what to do with it. Part of me wants to go back to Boston, see the town on my own time...hell, see it at all....part of me wants to go to Seattle, see what it's like in the Nothwest, maybe go to Oregon and check out the schools there. I dunno. There ( Read more... )

The dreams won't stop. Why does he have to be so lovely even there?

I almost can't believe college starts tomorrow. Five years of bitching and moaning about not getting on with my life are coming to an end. It's a very freeing feeling. I'm so nervous, it's ridiculous though. Not to mention ill prepared. But that's ok. I have a lot of practice looking like an dumb-ass so I'm not so much afraid of that. I think ( Read more... )

I see why they call religion the opiate of the masses. It is a hard thing to realize that you are alone and your prayers are most likely going to go unanswered. Faith would be really helpful right now. I have a friend who is extremely sick and needs encouragement, but I know my words about my prayers being with him must be ringing false. I know ( Read more... )

Wow, I didn't realize how boring and monotonous my life had become until I actually started getting out and doing stuff with friends lately. I've been trying this whole self improvement thing, eating better, going to the gym, pushing myself to be more social. It's been nice. I'm thinking about heading over to the Community College tomorrow and ( Read more... )

This last week has been insane for me. Got to see Gabriel Iglesias at the Improv in Orlando which was AMAZING. I went by myself which I thought would suck, but I sat at a table with two drunk old ladies who had me laughing as much as the comedians. Got invited to the movies by a guy who could not be anymore perfect (A big Italian from Boston? Come ( Read more... )

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there's a bluebird in my heart that ( Read more... )

So, I was watching the History Channel with my mother earlier, and they were showing mini-biographies on all the Presidents. We got to Andrew Jackson and the Trail of Tears, and my mom looks me straight in the face and says, "Wow, Andrew Jackson was a fag." I thought I was going to choke from laughing so hard. She is totally insane. I love it ( Read more... )

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