I'm coming home again this weekend. I know. I dare you to be anything but happy for me. Or to say anything in regards to my New Year's resolution ( Read more... )

( Mr. Somatosensory Homunculus )

Good thing because it's cloudy from now until forever. Forever being as far as weather.gov can predict with at least some degree of certainty ( Read more... )

Let's talk about how much fun it's been to have my period for 3 weeks straight. Oh, that makes you uncomfortable? Fine. I'll stop right after I say that soon I'm gonna run out of blood and die.... just so you'll know why I've died ( Read more... )

It's the most beautiful day I've seen in a long time.

Wish you were here. Not one you in particular. Any and all of you. We could go to the beach or something.

He gave himself a rather uplifting name for writing such downer songs. It takes being in a certain kind of mood for me to enjoy Bright Eyes. I'm easily influenced that way. There's my music review of the year. Don't pay it any attention. You should go buy his cd. Or download it illegally. Whatever your style ( Read more... )

I'm awake. Not sure why. Thought I'd write a quick entry, although I have absolutely nothing of value to say. When do I ever say anything substantial? Not very often. I'm ok with that too ( Read more... )

My last few entries have been a little negative. In an effort to share my less poopy side... ( here are some fun pictures. )

Seriously. If I could focus when I needed to focus and chill out when I needed to chill out, I would. Seems like I'm always anxious at the wrong times, times when being anxious doesn't help at all ( Read more... )

I feel like death. Also, my purse is MIA. My purse means my wallet, my keys, and my digital camera. I'm pretty sure I know where it is. But I can't really confirm that or get it back until tomorrow night at the earliest. Currently, Jenny's Happiness with Life Rating is a 2 out of 10 ( Read more... )