In a couple days I'll be forced to enter into that disease-ridden, oversexed, hormone inflated hellhole overbrimming with drama and immaturity ( Read more... )

You don't understand missing someone until you sit around staring at their picture because in some minute, miniscule way, you feel closer to them. Browsing their webpage somehow brings you enough solace not to lose it. The mere fact that they have been there - even if it just may have been for a nanosecond, through a beam of light passing from one ( Read more... )

Saturday ( Read more... )

As I sit here listening to the same, simple, musically retarded bass line repeat itself over and over again, I wonder, when will my bass line change ( Read more... )

...these things I'm discovering about myself lately have been quite startling. My disregard for other people's emotions... for... my own emotions. My ability to stop thinking, to drink... to forget it all just for a night. Then I'm left with guilt, even worse off than I was originally. Why ( Read more... )

Updating LJ is wayyyy better than studying for math.

Yeah...

*sigh*

Life... is good.

Bittersweet, but good, I suppose.

Will be better. Looking forward to it.

Wtf is going on...

Wow. It's been a while since I've updated this thing.

I've come to a universal conclusion.

Xanga > Myspace > Livejournal.

In conclusion, Xanga is the master of webblogs.

"Definately lovers, because milk and oreos mingle in ways simple friends never should."

I just don't know...