There's something comforting about this being here.

Holy shit, is this thing still on?

I think a cigarette is in order.

Holy shit, is this thing still on?

I was thinking tonight about the past. When I lived with my mom and a lot of the fucked up stuff that happened. It makes me sad to think about it. All the shit that's happened to me in the past 19 years. I'm not sure how I've turned out as well I have ( Read more... )

I'm e-stalking you on LJ.

Yeah, I'm still here. I don't post much, just observe.

Made some more art the other night, guy didn't really like it though. Meh.

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This town can make me pretty angry. Especially when I start reading local blogs again. Where was all this good will and support when I ran LS into the ground? Support this, help that. Fuck you Louisville, you're a poison turd filled pie (that sounded good right?).

So for about the past hour I've had this weird feeling in my head. It's that feeling you get right before you connect all the pieces of something, or right after you've figured out something hard. It's that eureka moment crossed with an odd satisfaction. I told Ashley that I thought it was a tumor that would give me mutant powers. She told me the ( Read more... )

Bleh ( Read more... )