And yet again, I couldn't resist the urge to dig it all up.

I feel ill.

And not for lack of trying.

I'm sure I could rustle up a good metaphor for this, but I really don't have it in me at the moment.

Truthfully, I don't know that I have ever felt this comfortable in my own skin.

I finally got the job at Home Depot.
I've got my shit together for school.
I'm looking into ROTC when I move to Bellevue.
And I'm very seriously considering enlisting after I get my BA or MBA.

Things are finally start to happen.

Now...

Who wants to go play in the park?!
C'mon... let's see some hands.

And dropped by to say hello.

God damn I missed that girl.

And with a slip of the tongue (who's slipped first, we may never know), it all went straight to hell. Lord knows I'd change it if I could ( Read more... )

A L0vely Cha0s: maybe ill keep you ( Read more... )

I have never so desired a pane-glass window to put my head through.

was justification enough for me to get the hell out of here.

The trifecta must not stand.

enter:

Chicken Noodle Soup
pedialite popsicles
the Mars Volta

=

Right as rain.

as in I got juvenated
lost it
and got juvenated again

bam.