And I guess I could be again, if I wanted to. It's just kinda disheartening to me to realize that so many of my friends forget me so easily when I am not up for late night bar visits anymore.

I woke up this morning with furiousness in my heart. I mean, I was like, seriously angry. The type of angry where even the chirping pretty birds outside the window and the swinging sunshine joyday does little to improve your mood, actually provoking you into a higher state of dudgeon ( Read more... )

Hmmm.... so I just re-read the past year of so of my journal entries, and was astounded by the difference in my overall positivity and creativity levels pre and post Ben ( Read more... )

I'm sitting in the hallway so that I can steal internet....

And I think My neighbor may be singing/blasting along to Avril Lavigne.

heeheehee....

uck, uck, uck.... I SO have to do laundry, and I SO don't want to. Not having laundry facilities in your residence SUCKS.

That I really really really want to go to the quartermaster's museum in Virginia?

You Are 29% American
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I want it to be a year ago.

Or a year from now.

Anytime, please god, but now.

I am not a big water user ( Read more... )

already

it's done

How its gotten to the point that such a small thing as an unsent promised e-mail becomes symbolic of all the small hurts inflicted over the year, leaving me completely shaking and infuriated ( Read more... )