01. You can press a button that will make any one person explode. Who would you blow up ( Read more... )

I am going to see Jimmy Buffett live.

I went home tonight, and it had been a very long time since I have been there. You can tell that it's home when the bricks become less of a piece of property, but instead a piece of history that cannot be stolen from ones mind or heart ( Read more... )

I haven't put something like this up in a long time, but I randomly clicked on it and it sounded like me. So I clicked on some other random dates to see if I could find myself in any of their descriptions, but this one was the only one that really worked.

Your Birthdate: November 11
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After a full day’s work and one of the most exhausting and best workouts I have ever had, I am having a great time draining my brain into Billy Gibbons’ guitar. I have become a huge ZZ Top fan and after getting more of their early 70’s bluesy rock, I have begun to slip back into fantasy. That point when you can just close your eyes and let the ( Read more... )

I was talking with someone the other day and started to read some of the poetry I had written a while back, and I realized that I just cannot get my brain to get in that kind of a mood any more. My weirdness is still just as present, but I think I have become focused on the reality I live in, and less on what lies beyond rational thought. I have ( Read more... )

Sometimes I feel as though I slip outside of my brain and watch myself behave as if I were an exhibit at the museum. Is it just an excuse for me not wanting to take responsibility for my negative actions, or do I feel like an outsider because I view things from the way I want them to be. I think I look at myself through the eyes of the person I ( Read more... )

Is it bad that in order to try to figure out what goes on in my head that I feel I need to hide into this journal as though it is a separate entity of the puzzle of what my life is. Do I really think that I am as different a person out of social settings that the only one who would understand these words is myself. And even if I am/act differently ( Read more... )

This is an unfinished excerpt from a drunken ramble. I like where it was headed, but I also like the ending and how it leaves me wondering where my brain went off to at that point ( Read more... )

It has been a while, and a lot of life has been lived since I have last posted any randomness. I would be wasting my time trying to capture all that has become of my life, because due to my lack of memory and the amount that has happened, I would just not give the stories the justice they deserve ( Read more... )