I love feeling like I don't know a damn thing about anything.

I feel better now. Not so chopped liver-y. But I am starting to see how some people feel with a little more clarity.

Where the hell is Jonathan?

I'm tired of feeling like chopped fucking liver.

I hate these days when I fall out out of my good mood, like Icarus on a hot July day.

So it seems I'm not well-liked right now. That's fine. People can think what they will about me, because I don't live my life like it's a popularity contest. They can make whatever assumptions they want--believe whatever parts of the things I say they want to believe. The fact of the matter is that whatever gets thrown my way I'm not going to ( Read more... )

I'm going to be ok. I promise.

Let's just say that the hockey game last night was fun to the max. The drive into Nashville.. eh, not so much. I was being fed some--uh--BAD directions, to put it lightly. But I still had a good time. Unfortunately, Jesus got hung up in traffic and couldn't make it to the game. I ended up driving OVER a curb to get to the parking, but so did a ( Read more... )

I'm so lucky.
I'm so happy.
I won't let anyone come between us. (but not in a creepy way)

Sometimes I wonder how I can live my life so doubly ( Read more... )

August ( Read more... )