Well, I'm responding frequently on LJ, but I don't feel anything has happened in my life to warrant an update. So, this is just sort of something to keep me in the habit, I suppose. Did I say habit? I meant addiction.

Ty-no-mite says: Welcome back. I missed you so much, I killed a dog ( Read more... )

So, Un-Valentine's has come and gone. It wasn't spectacular, but at the same time, it wasn't horrible. Just a mellow evening with good friends and some other people I don't know. Including one I don't care for. Don't care for at all. I WANTED TO CHOKE HER ( Read more... )

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Happy Fucking Valentines.

Attention all impatient mother-fuckers! I have triumphantly returned to the wonderful world of LJ. That's right, the addiction beat me and I'm back. Now that buggaboobear (or whatever the fuck Matt is calling himself) and Gideus have joined the illustrious ranks of mediocrity, I guess it's time to face the ugly truth and start updating again ( Read more... )

Has anyone noticed this little trend? You'll post something that you really hope people will respond to it and they don't and then when you post something you don't care about, everyone will respond. Isn't that kind of odd?

So, I’ve decided to postpone “How it all went wrong, Part II” in favor of some personal revelations I’ve come to in the last few days. The first involes something I’m almost ashamed to speak of: Dungeons & Dragons. Anyway who has ever played with me, which is a few people, knows that when I play in a game of D&D, I’m almost universally female and ( Read more... )

How it all went wrong, Part II
Hear the sordid tale of a misguided boy who mistook lust for love. Romance, deception, lies, murder, a goose, aciton, adventure, a lost tomb, a forbidden love, warring families and a tragic end to something beautiful.
Read it soon where available.

This coming February, I will have been without a significat relationship in five years. Five…Full…Years. And believe me, the irony of Valentine’s Day doesn’t go unappreicated. It will also represent a year since the last time I drank alcohol. Kind of a special day in a sad kind of way ( Read more... )

Okay, that's a total, flat-out lie. Anyone who knows me also knows I'm just a wee bit obsessive at times. Funny thing, this time, I tried. I really tried. Everyone was doing this stupid Livejournal thing and I tried to avoid reading them. And for the most part, I did ( Read more... )