You know who you are.

I wish that people would stop deleting their journals.
I don't have anything except the usual going on. It's just that the things I urgently want to write, you've all heard before, and I don't want to become THAT internet person.

Happy Obama Day my American friends. Today is your day.

i like my new job on the east end. at the end of the day i literally ride (my bicycle) off into the sunset. my working atmosphere is replete with internecine war and psycho drama and the pay is good.

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Because I do not hope to turn again ( Read more... )

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Imagine that your journal becomes so popular that LiveJournal is forced to start manufacturing action figures based on your online persona ( Read more... )

dammnit how do you help a baby bird that's fallen out of her nest? it's a starling and she's on my balcony.

I saw a movie about a woman who blows her dog during a moment of loneliness in college. It's a secret until her fiance insists they tell each other their secrestest dirtiest moment ( Read more... )