Oh, I don't know what to write, but I miss writing.  It's sad to think that I'm most inspired when I'm feeling gloomy...although obviously it's not sad enough =P  I will say that I like the product of my few instances of cheery inspiration, but those are few.  Perhaps I should try to write something longer.  I've made a few fruitless attempts in my ( Read more... )

Okay assholes!  When the lid is down on the dumpster, fucking pick it up to throw your trash in.  It was half empty, but instead, 10 of you decide to leave your trash just sitting on the ground.  And since I'm at it, you assholes should also show some respect when a screaming ambulance is flying toward you.  Yeah, when the light turns green, ( Read more... )

My dad and I loved going to the Taste of Texas for breakfast on sunday mornings.  The place was smokey, small, empty, and quaint.  Usually the only other people in the restaurant were a small group of what I can assume to be various friends and family of the owners.  It was a very white-trash establishment with a white-trash staff.  Along with the ( Read more... )

It has been an interesting, and exhausting, night.  It began with my roommate asking me if I wanted to go to dinner.  Of course I always take advantage of any opportunity to do something rather than nothing, so about when 7:30 rolls around we decide to head out.  I had always passed by a place in Bryan that I wanted to try, so we swung by.  It was ( Read more... )

The gentle breeze swept across her ( Read more... )

 I was off to the leasing office when I saw this little green lizard scurrying through the grass.  So, of course, I stop to get a closer look.  I put my finger toward it and nudge it a bit.  The little guy crawls on my finger and runs up my arm!  I've never seen a lizard behave like that. 

 The only certainty is oneself.

 I'm tired of seeing such a negative post at the top of my list.  It was all the truth, but the intensity of my anger and disappointment was fleeting.

Today I smile =)

P .S.  I know the last two entries are a bit contradictory - one speaks of me loving my family and the other of me loathing it.  To clarify, in the former I was speaking of my extended family, who I rarely see, and as well have contributed to my disappointment and aggravation with my immediate family by offering a comparison.

So my mom, my sister, and I went to the movies together tonight.  We took my new car, although technically still my parents' but will most surely be mine upon my graduation.  So my mom is driving, and we're going down an isle of the parking lot behind someone who slows to a stop.  We stop.  His reverse lights come on, then he reverses, then he ( Read more... )