Having trouble not crying right now, for whatever reason.

Let's move somewhere cold so we can keep each other warm.

From the bottom of the best of the worst, well what can I say?

My heart stopped pumping, but my blood is still alive.

Upon further prodding things did not get better. On the contrary, actually. Feeling pretty wretched.

So I had a few drinks at Da Boyz last night and I actually became timid.... because I don't know. Maybe I was just overwhelmed and tired. Or perhaps I am developing some interest in someone that maybe I shouldn't. Confusing, yet simple enough for me not to care. I feel good ( Read more... )

This will be the first journal I have ever created for matters of actual substance. It is unlikely that many people will be privy to my writings in here because they will be more personal. Mostly this means that I need a place to bitch about what goes on in my day to day life and exorcise the demons. This will probably be depressing and even ( Read more... )