"I want to be a MIDI file when I grow up"

Dear Journal, ahhh. The days just get better. I can not top today until tomorrow. Well maybe just maybe I will dream at night. I meet Katie's mother tomorrow. I am quite nervous. She is not. Katie has told her mother much about me. I fear that her mother wont like me because of my age, which is stupid but...I am so freaking out at this. I ( Read more... )

I know this cello player...
I think I need a book on how to ask a girl out.
I dig her

This is a dream I had. It may help explain my recent need to NOT be touched. I want this feeling the rest of my life. Oh how great it is. No one has to read it as it is long. please know I appreciate it and any comments ( Read more... )

Usually my entries are kind of archaic in their encoded message. Vague at understanding if at all possible. This one shall be different. I will say exactly how I am feeling. I, on a level, need something that this area is not providing. Northern Virginia is not a place I can even stand. This is not me complaining it is just a simple fact. ( Read more... )

Grapes explode when you put them in the microwave.

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and so it comes to that time. The time that I feel the world moving. I need to retire now as I will drive many miles in the next few hours.

and so begins the summer depression and odd sleeping schedule. You know it took me about 8 years to learn how to spell that word correctly. I know the frequency and worthlessness of my post may piss some people off. Well then do something about it. Call me have someone call me. either way I should stop knowing so much about things the people ( Read more... )

Rain in the early morning is so romantic. :sob: