I'm leaving ( Read more... )

*smirk* Actually, I can't think so much. Each time I try, the serpent bites its tail. And boy, does that hurt. It would be a strange thing indeed if the thinker suddenly stopped thinking and started doing ( Read more... )

I've done my share of bitching in this journal. More than half of it has been about my father. But when left alone, I've come to notice--I don't care. My father's lazy, irresponsible, and so on, but when left alone he's an okay person ( Read more... )

Bell's feeling naughty~o ( Read more... )

So yeah, today I see the same friend in the store who I thought didn't recognize me. She remembers me all right. The strange part is I'm not sure I wanted her to. Compared to the rest of my old high school friends, I haven't accomplished a whole lot (read: next to nothing). Plus, there are some things I'm more aware of now about myself, which ( Read more... )

Change is in the air. And little by little I'm being made to move to the hypnotic beat. Definitely a new experience as the only force I'm accustomed to is the one that was formerly squeezing the life and breath out of me ( Read more... )

There are some days I can't help but read this thing and wonder if I really am insane. I have a certain tendency to go overboard. Infact, I can be extremely impulsive. And I think that may be in part to having to keep such tight reins on other aspects in my life ( Read more... )

Recorded because I wouldn't believe it otherwise: Bell is in a good mood ( Read more... )

I know I need to say something, but I'm sitting here...and I just don't know what to say ( Read more... )

I said I was going to bed. I know I should be in bed ( Read more... )