Well how depressing is that? No one wanted to ask me any questions ( Read more... )

you can ask me six questions: no matter how random, revealing, rude,
naughty or pointless... i promise to answer them 100% truthfully. once
you've asked me, you ought to repost this and see what others ask you.
if you can't think of six questions, i'll take whatever you've got.

Feeling nonsensical, quixotic and numerous other vocabulary words all meaning I'm out of whack. Not exactly sure the cause of it, although my mother might have something to do with it. What I would give to be out doing something.

Escape Reality - I had a t-shirt that said that, I wonder what happened to it?

Wow... so the show was a hell of a lot of fun. To all you wall flowers out there, I had more fun "skanking" as those crazy kids call it, then I did just sitting in the back and listening to the music. Granted, the music was liquid sweetness; 69 Fingers was indeed incredibly cool, but I had a lot more fun dancing and shit during the CIO set. First ( Read more... )

I wanted to write up my view of homecoming a little bit after because I needed some time to think about it and I wanted to write about it sooner because I didn't want it's memory to become warped. So here I am, writing two days later, the best compromise I could think of ( Read more... )

"Hey there... how are you doing ( Read more... )

Seems everyone is writing something morose tonight... so that gives me two choices:

A. Join the bandwagon
B. Set up a bomb on the bandwagon and blow it to smithereens!

Seriously, who actually has a bandwagon anymore? Like, an actual bandwagon. In fact, what the hell is it?

band·wag·on   
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Uh oh... I'm reading Harry Potter finally... I hope this book manages to capture those feelings I had about the series when I was in middle school... hell, sixth grade these books were like my best friends. Actually, now that I think about it, sixth grade was hell and I don't want to relive that again so... yeah. I hope The Half Blood Prince is ( Read more... )

I am a firm believer in the motto "if my stomach is happy, so am I." Right now my stomach is upset and thus, I feel like shit. Hurray! Apparently Firehouse and salt and vinegar chips don't mix very well... I mean, who knew? Certainly not I. However, I feel like garbage right now, so I'm never attempting that mix again. Here's to the hope that it's ( Read more... )

Somehow over the course of my myriad number of conversations I had tonight, I started to reminisce... remembering a brief moment in my childhood that stands out among the others. It's a strange one really, of a friend and I catching a snake and throwing it into a pond.. because the question of whether or not the snake could swim was one that ( Read more... )