alex is a dick. end of story.

the end.

in my dream last night, i briefly remember my grandmother saying she needed a smoke to calm her nerves, and then everyone going outside to have a smoke with her. better yet, i think we were all lighting up inside. and i stole a book of matches from my sister to light my own ( Read more... )

i really am too paranoid for my own good

So, last night, or this morning, rather, Nik and I started on yet another writing project. I'd explain it all right now but I'd rather just wait for explaining anything until we have a finished piece. I wrote Chapter III just now, so here's a bit of a sample of our...wackiness you could say? I've needed a project like this for a while, I haven't ( Read more... )

this is bullshit.

3 strips of bacon
2 sausage patties
4 slices of american cheese
wrapped in
1 tortilla

2 minutes in the microwave on 5

sounds disgusting, doesn't it?

So, Alex called me last night, and said we need to talk. I really appreciated it, especially since this seems pretty out of character for him. He's not usually one to talk things out. It wasn't a very involving conversation, but we got it all out ( Read more... )

This weekend has been one of the most stressful of my entire life. I feel like I'm getting pulled in a million directions, but I guess at least it's helped me to keep my mind off of other things. Most of this has to do with Alex and Hector, two friends of mine who moved in together about two weeks ago. I warn you, this is a long rant.

( Part 1: Summary of the weekend )

my life is not over.

thank God.

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