Who got off of work before 5:30..?

Thats right. This cat, right here.

I dont know what to say, I roll fucking 6 cars deep.

If you're not listening to "Dredg," you should be.
They're incredible. I'm addicted. Why..? Its weird. But I love them. They're incredible. There, I said it twice. Happy? Good.

Theres a possibility I'm going back to school in January. I want to become a writer.

I dont even know what to write. I'm just...listening to one of those songs that make you feel like you have to do something and make the most of the moment. I'm not going to inform you journal readers of the band or song because its not important. Its my song at the moment. I just bought this cd today, and its really good. Dont you love when ( Read more... )

Yes, as the mood buddy says, I'm pretty content, I suppose. My job sucks, because its fucking tough, and drains alot of my life, but I like it because I make alot of money to do things with my friends, and buy a new car, and all that good shit, plus I enjoy the type of work it is, I just dont enjoy the time limit. Nothing is perfect, nor will it ( Read more... )

I have the most hardcore job. Since my 4 weeks of being there, one guy was hospitalized for crushing his ankle between a midrider (forklift/car type machine) and a Hi-Lo. Today, a guy lost his finger making a sharp turn, crushing his finger between the steel rail and the mid-rider handle. A mid-rider blew up as well. Oh yes, and I lift between ( Read more... )

So there's this totally moronic, fool named Nick who likes to say something really fucking stupid everytime I comment in his ex's LJ. Why, is beyond me because I dont even say anything provoking. I guarantee I'll get hateful replies to this post, but I dont care. :-) Its amusing ( Read more... )

Hahaha....Look whos back. Sort of. I guess. Soooo I'm being bugged by everyone to like...start up LJ again...? Haha, I guess I'll write once in awhile, if I feel theres something worth writing about, and I'm not tired or some shit. Soooo I make a shit load of money now. My jobs decent I guess. No jobs perfect, but its cool. I work till 12 ( Read more... )

The lights fade, lonliness, darkness awake. What lies beyond torks the grasp of goodness still at hand. Engulfed in sorrow and missery; falling forever. In the black we lose all hold we had on what was still bright in our lives ( Read more... )

The worst day of my life ( Read more... )