One: Here's a Preview of What I'll Be Going Through from July 1st to the 15th.

Two: I am pulling the plug off to this journal.  As in, this oe will be closed down and I have, another one i opened up a week ago.  Difference is, the other one is "Friend's Only".  I know, leave it to me to be a dumbass and make a "Friend's Only" journal.  I'll ( Read more... )

Conformists, killers, stoners and hackers.  Dreamers, fakes; let's all go down for the final kill.

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Ever noticed how bad I am with keeping myself together during term papers?  I seriously, should not go to school for the fact I'm an ( Read more... )

I wanted to type out all details on Monday, doing the marching parade for Dover, going shopping, such 'n such, but I'm truely not feelin' it.  I don't feel the need to type about all the stuff that happens on our buses or me not getting a break til 7pm in which before that time I had marched, walked down the railroad tracks and went shopping.  Yes ( Read more... )

(Hope you guys know I was an idiot and while typing my sneakers got caught in the keyboard cord then the window of my entry closed and got deleted.  So hopefully the poem will be just as good this time though it took me a while.)

(In other news, today was okay I suppose.  mother went to NYC, brothers were working and I was babysitting the house.  ( Read more... )

I wasn't sure if you wanted me to scream; so I said nothing, as if nothing had more of an importance than me, but then maybe that's true.  You're mimicking my every move, now it all comes down to you.  Are you ready to step up to the plate?  Or is it already too little, too late?  Don't fail without trying, you never know what could go wrong.  And ( Read more... )

We're still riding down the street, in a wheelchair and tennis shoes.  We're still riding down that trail anyway we can.  Let's continue taking that ride just a few more times, 'til our shoes are worn and the wheels have fallen after we've hanged ourselves over it, drifting and hydroplating down the hills.  Never again, will we know, never again, ( Read more... )

I don't know how to explain weakness or pity, and that could be a kill in my heart, in life babe.  And every lie you staple against the covetting of my heart is as rusty and stinging as the next.  I want to see the tears wash down the floor between the creeks and paint the echoes of terrified voices all over my walls, to just feel the pain, to just ( Read more... )

My hair is....dark ash brown.  How boring...and normal.  So it's just...like black..really..brown, but it looks jet black.  So no more blonde, copper and hazelnut highlights or dark brown base.  Just..black in general.  When I staighten it, it should look fine, I guess.  But when I get my hands on the digicam, I'll take a pic for ya readers.  Let's ( Read more... )

Your #1 Match: ENFP

The Inspirer ( Read more... )

"Lo siento".

This psat week..has been pretty long if you ask me, so yeah...kinda a moment for me to shrug there.  The Jersey skies on a Sunday morning are bland at the moment and life is..fine.  Nothing good or bad, just bland as well.  I know I should keep myself online, but why bother?  It's also been a while since I've written in here so here's ( Read more... )