Woah, today is April 21, and wow, I don't really have to be at school for another 4 hours, soo cool. Anyway, yeah, Erika is back from Mexico so we're all taken by suprise that we have each other back, it is kind of...odd...feeling. Everything will be okay though. Cool, cool, I should putting writing up on my journal every once in a while so I ( Read more... )

1. Ask me 3 questions, no more no less.
2. Ask me anything you want.
3. Then go to your journal, copy and paste this allowing your friends (including myself) to ask you anything.

I've just been hanging out all weekend doing random stuff and being all lazy and stuff. This is my "bachelor weekend" as my parents have been calling it cause Erika is off on a cruise to Mexico with choir/band. I've gotten work done on my VW (not much, but some) and I got some bike parts painted and other parts put on my bike. I also got a new ( Read more... )

Wow, nothing in my head makes sense at the moment. It is all out of focus. It is kinda like a bunch of blurs of pretty colors and great moments, just lacking in definition. Ah-ha, it is called discombobulated, I am currently discombobulated. Like the ball in a tennis game, I am being hit from side to side and just come out to be a kind of green ( Read more... )

Another day, 24 hours, 1440 minutes, 86400 seconds. Life is so much better when you can hold a brush filled with pigment and touch it to a piece of paper and create something. You can make your mark, look at it, take it out of your sight, be proud of it, hang it on your wall, look at it for a few weeks, get sick of it, and give it away. Creative ( Read more... )

Well, I guess right now I don't feel like I'm adding up to being anything for anyone. I'm kinda like only half as good as everyone wants me to be. Maybe I shouldn't be so depressing sounding on my first post on here. Yeah, I feel all emo and stuff, seeing as how I am on a weblog. I'm probably just frustrated with life and exhausted from dealing ( Read more... )