A stranger came up to me at work the other day and asked how I was doing. I said that I was doing great. She questioned the validity of my statement and I told her that I was, in fact, doing great (I really was). She said that there needs to be more of people like me in this world and then went on to ask if I ever get depressed. I told her that yes ( Read more... )

Yesterday was my moms birthday.
She would have been 45.

Friends leaving for college fucking sucks.
I haven't cried this hard in a while.
I hate everything.

School tomorrow.
Hello, G Star.
Hello, the rest of my life.

I liked Henry Poole Was Here.
I just know that its going to be the indie hit of the summer.

I love the Aquabats. And I don't care what anyone has to say about it. Last night was fun with good friends. People stick their feet in their mouths and forever leave negative impressions upon me. My throat is sore and my eyelids are droopy. I am tired. My body is fatigued. I putzed all day. I'm excited/nervous about school ( Read more... )

Boy oh boy. It feels so nice to be all wrapped up and cozy in my pajamas at my house with the Olympics on in the background. I've had the best two days and I am so happy to be where I am and have the friends that I do. My friends Houston, Anthony, Zachary and other assorted folk played a pretty killer house show the other night and I am super happy ( Read more... )

I loved tonight.
More on that later.

I did absolutely nothing today. I woke up at 11:30 and did laundry, washed my sheets, ate a banana, made two beds, folded laundry, painted my nails. I literally text'd EVERYONE in my phone book and no one was available to chill. It sort of sucks because I feel lonely and not very proactive, but its really good for me to learn to be alone because I ( Read more... )

Its pretty pathetic when one of your good friends messages you on Myspace and says 'I added you on LJ, but it seems like you don't update it anymore.' So, by my record, its been almost three years since I've had anything to do with this website/blog. I don't know who the fuck people are anymore, I don't know what groups I belong to, and I ( Read more... )