Post a memory you have of me in a comment.
Then, of course, post this to your journal and see what people remember of you.

Sans blue hair, does blue black count ( Read more... )

God I love kicking my own ass ( Read more... )

I'm sorry.

I hope all of you understand.

I have to follow my heart.

This is the shit love songs are written about.

First and for most I'm sorry. I've ruined your night, and probably our entire existence. If I have even one doubt in the back of mind, I have to try and figure myself out. I need to know if I'm just trying to run,(which if you look at my track record I always do.) I need to know if the stupid feeling in my tummy means anything, I'm confused, ( Read more... )

I'm going to go on a little internet shopping spree now...JUST KIDDING!!!

Nothing like a roadtrip for one to help settle my nerves.

is where it's at ( Read more... )

Dinner at brandon's, woot.

I don't really know what to think these days. All I know is that I can't sleep for damn, I'm stressed the fuck out, and oh yea I hate deadlines and decisions. Too many choices, too many possibilities and if history repeats itself I usually make the wrong choice. At the moment I wish Deon Worwick was still in business. The real detroit just ( Read more... )