I OWN YOU, YOU STUPID CUNT.

NOW GIVE ME SOME LOVIN' BEFORE I LOSE MY PATIENCE AGAIN.

this is, more specifically, a not-jake thing.

I continue to fail to understand how two people begin to go out. maybe i am too picky. maybe i am too preoccupied. maybe i am just kind of not very attractive or attracted. maybe i am sick of humans. maybe i am too much in love with humans. maybe i am crazy.

Tanya lived alone in a townhouse she had bought three years ago shortly out of college. The townhouse was generic and bland, the kind that had perversely invaded the town and began the urbanization and McMansion revolution that now seemed commonplace throughout town. It was built across the street from a high school and just down the road from the ( Read more... )

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I don't really know what to say 'round this time.

In one hour and six minutes, Amber goes up another step on the staircase. whoooooooooo!

I'm going out with Becky Walraven. whooooooooooo!

i'm sort of lethargic, which is why i'm not that excited.

Firefly is an amazing show.

So this is the new year

I don't feel any different.

a toast to 2005. Good luck filling his shoes, new year.

La la laaaaaaaaaa

So today Trisha was all "Give me my shoe back" and i was all "give me my matches back"

it was stupid.

i wish i had interesting things to say.

I'm gonna write some songs for acoustic guitar. My new years resolution is to perform one open mic night.

My iPod died.

I like Livejournal.

I have more than one friend here I could use some reconnecting with.

Hey.

I got a new iPod today. I named it Nietzche after this fellow.

Homecoming? RAWKed. Lots of raving and shiny lights and bouncing and dancing. I can't dance though. Poor me. That cute asian girl did her best to teach me though, as did Alison Borda, Trisha, and Kate. no such luck, girls. You'll have to stick to being back-humped by Meadows.
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