Maaan, what crazy dreams I've been having lately...I think the past couple nights worth I can blame on the Absinthe.
Just to sum it up:
Floods
Really cool old BMWs
Gorgeous men
Tumbling
My coach from rowing...? (That part was really weird and creepy)
Tons more I can't really remember exactly what was going on...

I feel like I'm alone on a different frequency of the complacency scale ( Read more... )

I'm looking to the sky to save me
Looking for a sign of life
Looking for something to help me burn out bright
I'm looking for a complication
Looking cause I'm tired of trying
Make my way back home when I learn to fly

::sad puppy face::

I don't care if it'd hurt my feelings, I wanna know if I'm stinky! 'Cause I don't wanna be stinky ( Read more... )

I had a dream last night that I was smoking crack with my cousins...the 5 to 12 year old ones...

Bitch, bitch, bitch.

I need to stop.

I wanna watch Network, I had Matt dl it and I was gonna watch it the other night but I fell asleep on Casey's bed.

"...but first you've got to get MAD!!!"

Georgia was fun but maybe it wasn't such a good idea...The idea of better to have loved and lost, than to never have loved at all, isn't exactly my theory right now. Not that I haven't enjoyed every minute, it would just be a hell of a lot easier to pass the days if my chest cavity didn't hurt so much. Why do I have too be so picky. Damn you ( Read more... )

Oh! I cut my hair off. Yerp.

How ya doin'?!