Go figure that my first opportunity to vote would have to be my hardest.


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Being in debt is going to be terrible, but it's pretty fun before the bills come.

It's been twenty-two days since I'm bitten my nails. They are getting uncomfortably long. The white part starts sooner than I think it should and they look sort of weird. I guess they're probably going to even out eventually but, as of right now, typing is even pretty strange. There are times where I'd give anything to tear them all off, but I ( Read more... )

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Did everybody register to vote?

Day 3 of No More Nail Biting:

My subconscious mind has taken to chewing through my bottom lip while I'm asleep to punish my waking self for denying it of other habits. I am already regretting this resolution.

As an aside, I'm considering becoming a career music snob in downtown Tacoma. We'll see what the application process brings.

I chewed my left index fingernail until my mouth began filling with the familiar taste of pennies. I pulled my hand away in surprise and watched as blood seeped from the left corner of my finger where my nail used to be. I tilted my head to the side, pondering it as it leaked down my fingertip. Studying it's path as gravity guided it to a puddle in ( Read more... )

I don't really know how to start this or how to write this down, but I've got to get it out of my head to save myself. Or maybe to save you ( Read more... )

I am.

Update:
I fucking hate today and girls with bunny faces.