All of the problems have been solved. I love you all and want to stay, but I've seriously gotta get the hell out of the same town as Greg.

You can all come with. Pittsburgh is a bitchin' place.

Life seems quite bearable at this point.

Now, if only my beloved girlfriend wanted to go to the gym more, we'd be totally set.

Over and out... oh, and I have been a deliciously bad girl. For those of you who have heard me phonesexing it up? Yeah. Men will do anything for a picture of a cute ass and a baby-doll voice, won't they?Tee-fuckin'-hee

What's with all of the concern lately, you people? If you are not concerned, stay that way. Not that I don't appreciate it -- it's sort of scary. People tell me I'm hazy, out of it, different... you name it. I don't blame you for getting frustrated. It's just creepy I can't see it myself ( Read more... )

I questioned everyone yesterday why they did the things they did. Most people said for money, some said job, and some said dreams ( Read more... )

If there's one thing I hate, it's being dragged around on a leash. I don't feel like I'm free to make decisions in my life any longer -- "But I don't want to take antidepressants ( Read more... )

Put these words together ( Read more... )

Up and down and down and up and yet again ( Read more... )

Obviously, I got a new digital camera for cheap. I am very proud of it. It is my first one.

Someone is a dirty kitty from playing outside. Say hi to Mr. Puffin:

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All washed out (and up):

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"You're so miserable to be around! God dammit!I titter like a maniac. And I am one. "I wish you had a better wife, too," I offer. I forgot to take my Prozac. Again. Manic episode, thy name is Wil ( Read more... )