( A year in numbers. Sort of. Not so much actually )

Damn, I can't believe I ever fought for the other side ( Read more... )

For the first time in months, I feel genuinely happy.
I feel normal.
I feel good.

I missed feeling this way. It's nice to be back.
You may now continue your regularly scheduled programming of Stephanie-free Livejournal posts.

This is probably where it ends, dearest Livejournal ( Read more... )

This is probably where it ends, dearest Livejournal ( Read more... )

I'm not sure how I feel about this.

WHAT IS THIS MADNESS ( Read more... )

I felt oddly placed throughout this entire weekend. Well, perhaps the entire time I've been back.
I feel like I'm inhabiting someone else's shell. It's a pattern I regrettably fall into, but I suppose to a degree it's inevitable. I guess.

It's odd. Yeahhh.
I'm having difficulties expressing why I've been so off lately. I'd assume that it'd be ( Read more... )

Useless complaint of the day:

I think I have acne scarring.
FUCK.

I like graphic novels and koolaide stolen from republicans.

"I have a theory. It's cause you're gay and retarded."
"You sounds like my mother."

This is what fucntional relationships are made of. :]