I spend most of my hours in futile digressions, my mind simply in awe at the possibility of possibility. Yet of all the things I find myself dreaming up, the one reccurent dream is that I live without the digression which binds me to failure. It seems I'd only begin to live it if I eliminated the thought of it from my brain ( Read more... )

Not sure how to say this without making it seem like I want sympathy, that I want attention, or that I'm trying to get my life's gossip back into limelight, but...

I got fucking hit by a car yesterday.

I honestly felt pretty alright today until lunch when it felt like my legs were going to snap.

I really need like a million hugs.

This music torments me.  It lives deep my head, and will not cease to play.  It wakes me in my sleep to remind me it is there ( Read more... )

Today I failed my G1 test...twice ( Read more... )

I tried summing you up in one word and I couldn't.  I tried in two and I got a description of me.  Three words gave me "I love you," and four gave me "but I hate you ( Read more... )

oh...you and I go deeper.

So I'm back from Montreal, just in time for 2nd semester ( Read more... )

So like, I know it's Christmas and stuff, but basically I'm...salesman of the year?  (or something like that ( Read more... )

I guess you're supposed to...steal a bit of text from each month's entries, or something?

Here's 2006 for me:

January:  In other news, my birthday is on Monday and I still don't have my G1...it's kind of sad that I could be driving on my own by now.  Not that I'd be allowed to...but I'd be able to...  ^___^

February: I never would have foreseen ( Read more... )

( my xmas stocking )