If you really want to read this tripe, comment on this entry. I'll notice the comment and add you.

SIMPLY ADDING ME TO YOUR FRIENDS LIST WILL NOT WORK. I WILL NEVER NOTICE. YOU WILL LANGUISH.

There are days when I hate everything about myself. I hate the things I do, the things I say, the way I look ( Read more... )

This was a question in one of those lame surveys I often get sucked into. Do you have any reputations? It even helpfully provided examples. Slut and player are the ones I remember ( Read more... )

Summer is winding down ( Read more... )

I am unwritten ( Read more... )

*This post has been edited to correct errors reported in comments below ( Read more... )

For Roland, Eddie, Susannah, Jake, and Oy, who have been close friends recently.

It's a web like a spider's web
Made of silken light and shadow
Spun by the moon in my room at night.
It's a web made to catch a dream,
Hold it fast 'til I awaken,
As if to tell me
That dreamin's alright.

My 21 Firsts ( Read more... )

It's been 734 days. For those of you not inclined to do the math (which I had to do on paper), that's two years and four days ( Read more... )

This school year began on August 24. I got to town two days earlier. I wasn't registered for classes. I didn't have a place to live and didn't really even have a place to stay. I just assumed I could depend on the kindness of strangers, I suppose. Well, strangers and those friends I had when I left town for summer, tail between my legs, broke and ( Read more... )