Karissa called me yesterday and I really appreciated it.
But at the same time I didn't.

It's nice knowing she's still alive but I really just miss people when they leave and then pop back up months later.

On a side note there's this chick Amanda.

She's really cool. Cute too.

I relate to her so well.

<3.

Yeah. I know.
lol.

`Dez

A year of kicking bad habits, beginning new habits, and restarting bad habits.

It's gonna be a long year.

New favorite drink : Crash and Burn

Second : Blue Kamikaze

Third : Absinthe Drip.

Any preference?

General asshats
Circle I Limbo

George Bush
Circle II Whirling in a Dark & Stormy Wind

Osama bin Laden
Circle III Mud, Rain, Cold, Hail & Snow

Hipsters
Circle IV Rolling Weights

The New York Yankees
Circle V Stuck in Mud, Mangled

River Styx

Parents who bring squalling brats to R-rated movies
Circle VI Buried for Eternity

River Phlegyas

Saddam Hussein
Circle VII ( Read more... )

Wow. So school is literally right around the corner. How seriously fucked is that? But it feels like a fair trade off. I think I lived my summer up to its highest expectations. Didn't read half of the shit I was supposed to, but that's alright. I'm a hardcore bullshitter for reading materials. BSing an English mid term yielding a ninety two. Fuck ( Read more... )

An important day. Very important. Happy birthday, even if you don't see my livejournal, like... oh... Ever. =P ( Read more... )

When you feel the smallest, there is always someone or something there to help you restore you to how you should be. Right now, yeah, I am a little confused, but at least not scared anymore. I'm a little anxious, but at least not angry. Simple things in life make it worth waking up and repeating certain actions. Yet complex things make life worth ( Read more... )

Isn't it ironic how life throws you a life preserver while simultaneously encasing your ankles in cement?

Mm. Not having the best of mornings.

But, as a plus, I rather like work. Alot, actually. Maybe this job'll be what I need to keep sane.

~me.

At least one person thinks of you while they're laying in bed at night.

Goin slightly nuts, knowing EXACTLY who I pray is thinking of me.

You know you're getting soft when your friend tells you that and you start cryin.

Ha.

v.v Softie.

Ok. *Blows the layer of dust off of the LJ screen* So it's been a while since I've written here. Not too much has changed, and so I guess not too much needs to be said. If you're within the people I talk to on a daily basis, then, yeah. Whatev's. Wayyy too much of my time was spent here either reminiscing (probably butchered, but that's alright) or ( Read more... )