So tonight, I found myself dressed in all black, walking down a dark path in a very old, very overgrown cemetery full of sunken graves and broken tombstones, with a lighter in one hand and a flashlight (turned off so as to not interrupt the filming going on a short distance away) in the other, while hidden speakers projected creepy angry muttering ( Read more... )

Jodie sent some pictures and they've filtered back to me, and now I have to be all giddy and post...Photos behind the ( cut. )

So you're tired of wakin up on empty
You left for something that ain't real
So you think a couple of familiar faces
Is gonna turn it all around
You wanna be where they still pump your gas for you
Where they remember your name
They think that you are some beauty queen
Or somethin better
Where they remember your name
Ain't it good to think about the ( Read more... )

Today

I am sick

Tired

And want ice cream.

Bah.

Brett asked for some random pictures of stuff down this way...and I'm home feeling crappy so I thought I'd finally oblige. More behind the ( cut. )

...In that order ( Read more... )

...How sometimes it's just better to deal with someone else's stress instead of your own.

This weekend was really, really rough.

And I feel kind of bad that it was fixed by someone else hurting more.

But it's hard to focus on your own hurt when you're too busy caring about others.

We are a selfish, selfish breed.

Right now, I am just incredibly lonely ( Read more... )

...I'm still too daft to post an actual entry (ok, I admit, I've been blogging on MySpace. I just suck. But more of the folk from home are back there)...

In any case, instead of content, you get...totally inappropriate but damn brilliant and funny images from the weird mind of my favorite artist behind the ( cut... )

I'm just kind of tired and unhappy right now.

And my 25th birthday? I'll be in a van driving to USITT SE.

Yipee.