why do i bother putting anything on this site

its time for me to go ( Read more... )

Not that the nightlife isn't great
but if I seem to be irate,
I don't have tolerance for fakes
what's to say.

memory always picks the most inopportune time to rear its head. somethings take time to pass i suppose but what happens when it goes so far past you that it ends up being behind you again. instead of seeing it face to face you're now forced to make quick glances backward over you right shoulder. then you play a game of dodge and duck with it and ( Read more... )

do i still exist in the world of livejournal?

its been a great long while since i've made any kind of noise. i've picked up a new computer, as well as a new car. as well as some diesese because i'm sick. i went shopping and came up with a fleece lined jean jacket(finally one that fits) a rather nice pair of brown pants, a hank williams jr. sweatshirt(mind your own business) and a reo ( Read more... )

my hair needs to be better.

supervisor is a lonely title. nobody wants to listen to you, but they are all pissed off cause you make more money. then when you shampooing the carpets listening to music, someone asks you what your listening to and you reply "bob dylan" and they say "is that like rap, or rock?" and a piece of you dies then and there.

Wandering alone on the ridge of a coast ( Read more... )

i miss chris