I quit my job today.
If I sat here and said "fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you..." for the rest of my life, I would still feel like it would not be enough fuck you's to this company.

Good...fucking...riddance.

The following is a brief summary of this past year of 2005, the year of our Lord, and some reflections of it.

JANUARY. Ended my psuedo relationship with Dave #2, the guy who worked for Clear Channel (otherwise known as Satan Inc.). Said he wanted to "focus on what was really important." Apparently I was not. Met Matt, the pshycopath who wouldn ( Read more... )

I deleted all of my chat transcripts of me and Marco this morning.  HUGE, HUGE HUGE step for me.

I am testing out colors.  I am bored.

I'm moving into my apartment tomorrow.  At least some of the way.  This week is gonna be mad busy.

You scored as poppy emo. you are into poppy emo. you want to look as "scene" as possible. if you can't sing along to the music, you don't like it. crowd surfing and rocking out is what its all about. i'm sure you listen to underoath, story of the year, and taking back sunday.

poppy emo
80%
depressed emo
75%
hardcore emo
65%
chick emo
65%
geek emo
20%
metal ( Read more... )

       
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