I went out today and bought a new notebook. And so--I'll be writing in there from now on. So I won't be on LJ much. Peace out homies.

I'm a little bummed because all the friends are up at Justafest...partying like crazy and having fun...but I just got off the phone with the boyfriend so I feel a bit better ( Read more... )

"Alex! Go get me a Shark three quarter mid, black, with a strap, wide, nine ( Read more... )

So the whole "getting along with my family" thing ended miserably today when my mother stormed into the house and began to scream at me ( Read more... )

Agitated ( Read more... )

Come home to a house that's anything but empty--and yet it feels that way because nobody even bothers to acknowledge your entrance ( Read more... )

I get the phone call midway through popping my third Percoset of the day. I'm already buzzed on pain killers and a bit of cheap beer Dave's brought over to Leann's (it's some rasberry concoction that ordinarily I wouldn't touch with a 20 foot pole, but desperate times call for desperate measures ( Read more... )

I love my stupid hometown friends ( Read more... )

Every year, around the fourth of July, I start to get a bit giddy. And sure, I could blame it on summertime pheremones, or some bullshit about how exciting it is to have one month of summer down and two left until the start of school...but that too, would be bullshit ( Read more... )

When I was 16, I used to boldly claim that I had somehow lost my ability to cry. I would shrug my shoulders and roll my eyes at any who didn't believe my claims that while I was not necessarily devoid of the strong emotion that is profound sorrow, I remained somehow incapable of revealing it through tears ( Read more... )