The death of a fictional character should not affect me this much.

All the same, I'm like to spend the rest of the weekend in tears.

I miss my Dad.

( So what better time for the Icon Meme?? )

Oh, hi. There you are.

'Cause clearly, you all have been the ones hiding. Not me.

Things in my life are...things. I suppose. Some are good, some are bad--just life. I'm happy, at least, and that's what matters. Things aren't perfect, and some of the big positives that others see are negatives in my mind, but for now, I'm okay.

( tl;dr things )

So it's not like I didn't know what I was getting myself into when I took this job. I don't like hospitals. I especially don't like the parts of hospitals that are underground. And I especially especially don't like the parts of the hospital that are underground and up the hall from the morgue ( Read more... )

*collapses ( Read more... )

It's one month today (Saturday).

I said the three words I never thought I'd say Thursday night.

What the fuck is happening?

*I owe a ton of you some e-mail, chat & RP time, and I promise I'm going to get around to that, but things are a bit crazy in my life right now and I'm taking advantage of what I think may be a major constant in my

( This entry is long, potentially boring, and contains a good history of my abuse in detail. Read on if you wish. )

So, I didn't mention this on here at the time, but some of you who I regularly talk to may remember the trouble going on with my younger brother a few months ago. Namely, how he couldn't go to college because we couldn't come up with the money. It was not a happy time, and I was really upset, because Tyler is just...so fucking smart, and I knew ( Read more... )

Thus from my lips, by yours, my sin is purged.

Then have my lips the sin that they have took?

Sin from thy lips? O trespass sweetly urged!
Give me my sin again.

You kiss by the book.

Hmmm. It's nice to feel this way.

There are few things better than locking yourself in the office at work, in hysterics, typing up your two weeks notice, printing it, finishing the rest of your work, getting halfway home and then going back for it after talking yourself out of quitting, and now having it sitting in your car. Just waiting ( Read more... )