Feverish Dream ( Read more... )

Something tells me I'm looking in the wrong place

Because when you have a party, you have to forgoe being a 'friend', and become a 'host'. As you know, this involves telling people to shut up, keeping track of everyone, making sure no one's driving home, and eventually kicking everyone out ( Read more... )

But I got to throw some punches, so that was cool. I really needed to let off some steam like that.

I still feel pretty crappy about the whole shin-dig though. So much to clean, and so little... will to do so.

I'm going to go out on the dike now, so I can yell at stuff.

I was staring at my hands earlier this week. Not an unfamiliar past-time to someone who smokes pot, yet this time I was sober, and even so, I still began to think that hands are fuckin wierd. We have these 5 spindly things on the end of this big round flat thing. And all those lines! My skin doesn't even fold along most of the lighter ones, so ( Read more... )

I heard a song by the Doobie Brothers earlier, but the radio didn't mention the name, and I can't really describe how the song sounded, or remember any of the lyrics. Soooo, I'm up shit creek.

I really wish this wasn't driving me crazy.

Now some the do, and some they don't ( Read more... )

I'll let you know. For now it's a day-in, day-out routine of me either working, or playing video games. Which isn't so bad, I guess. Except for the part where I get extremely bored.

But I have to ride my bike, and it's a bit chilly out there.