Sometimes I feel as though I were born in the wrong time. The wrong era. My father was born in '45 and can remember listening to the radio in the evenings and the advent of television, and then color television, and when t.v. went off every night with the national anthem. Imagine that...the television actually going off the air, voluntarily, on a ( Read more... )

Sometimes, you just have to lose it.

I shall post new pics one day my ladies. I realized my userpics are from my sophomore year of undergrad...WHAT!? woah, and it's now like six years later, i'm old as fuck. well, if 25 is old as fuck. It feels like it. I can feel it in ma' bones!  Hrm.. it's late, i shall sleep now.

Loves.

The ramblings, dreams and delusions of a hopeful human being in a consistently disparaging world. That is what this journal will become for me. Recently (for the last two years almost?) i've stayed away from this journal without keeping one in another medium and the result is my slight loss of sanity, feeling as though I have a million things I ( Read more... )

Wow, has it been so long since i've left off posting? I suppose non-digital life got ahold of me and forced me away from this wretched screen for quite some time. Alot has transpired in the time that I have been away. To think, a year ago this month I was walking across the commencement floor and receiving my degrees, yes DEGREES with an S! A YEAR ( Read more... )