HAPPY 23RD BIRTHDAY TO ME!!!

It's like a dream come true!This, my friends, is by far one of the best books ever written. I've been a fan of this story since I saw the movie when I was a kid and then read the book as a teenager. The fact that after 37 years Peter S. Beagle has finally recorded a book reading AND wrote a novella sequel that bridges the gap between "The Last ( Read more... )

“I haven’t been this happy in a while, Roger.” I stretched lazily before burrowing further under the soft cotton sheets. “Coming down for the Taste was a great idea.”

“All my ideas are great.”

“Now I’ve gone and inflated your ego. I didn’t think it was even possible for it to be bigger than Texas.”

I felt the briefest tingle of a kiss being ( Read more... )

So, I’ve been thinking (as I read the wonderful romance novels of Susan Elizabeth Phillips) what do I really want in a boyfriend. Tough question. I’d prefer someone taller than myself, 21-26 years old, funny (very important), intelligent without being overly detached from the real world, and geeky in some way. It doesn’t have to be in the same ( Read more... )

The whole Susan is a slut/drunk/druggie/smoker/any other vice thing is really getting old. You'd think that when your parents ask you about personal stuff, as mentioned previously, they'd be overjoyed by the fact that you tell them that you've never done drugs, have the occasional drink but have never been drunk, never smoked a day in your life and ( Read more... )

Four jobs I've had ( Read more... )

( Read my short story for class )

I can't sleep. Too many thoughts rambling through my mind to let it be a possibility. I think about everything and nothing all at once. What was past, was is now, what might have been, what could have been; they're all there... somewhere locked within my memories and dreams. I close my eyes and see possibilities instead of reality ( Read more... )

Being a writer sucks at times for me. To express most things in life I feel the need to write it down and share with the world. But, of course,right now I am stuck in that whole weird place because of everything... and I miss him a lot.

To say that I am bereft
is to see the overlying.
To ask why I am crying
is to answer that he left.

Ok everyone. For those who don't know, Brandon is leaving us on Wednesday morning! Which means we have to see him off properly ( Read more... )