Shallow, they are all so shallow.

So, I'm in Alabama. It's a blast, of course but it's not home and I miss parts of home. I'm sure I won't be singing that tune when it's time to leave though. I've really missed hanging out with Al ever since he moved down here. I honestly think about moving south quite a bit. Perhaps if I could make something out of my life and get on some type of ( Read more... )

The last time I wrote in this was six days before my mother died. That's crazy.

I feel like hell.

Is it Thursday yet? Is it Home from Alabama time yet?

So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell ( Read more... )

Damn, your neat flaming little shit is just that, flaming little shit. Just like mine. It is worth bitching about. It's been a long day. Piss off.

There was something bittersweet about kicking Jocelyn out at 4 in the morning. Perhaps, there is something bittersweet about dating in general. I'm glad she wanted to stay and play but frankly, I had to work and cartoons were over.

pee sout

Happy Thanksgiving.

"Why are you going this way ( Read more... )

I like Taco Bell. I like hugs and kisses. I love holding her when she's cold, and I love it even more when she's warm. I like the fact that she calls me to tell me she got home and didn't get "lost". I like the rubber T-bone steak she gave me. She makes me laugh ( Read more... )