I wasted February, and I made something else:

http://remymyselfandi.livejournal.com/

up at 5:30 to walk a friend home from the parking garage in the dark. Ugh. Guess I haven't squashed all the nice guy out.

I'm not upset, I'm just surprised ( Read more... )

After years of being good at double dutch, knowing which shoes to wear with which belt, not feeling uncomfortable in a Victoria's Secret, and a cornucopia of feminine tendencies, a girl I was flirting with finally accused me of being a homosexual. FINALLY.

Hey, it's not my fault I really like "Arrested Development". If I had known she was going to get passive aggressive at me for not makin' da move and leave...

Well, you understand. Girls are stupid. C'est la vie.

What a pretty good day. Hopefully, today is a pretty good day too.

I'm getting really tired of having to perform for people. I feel like I have to perform for just about everybody in my life save Niket, Kris, Ben, Branden, Daniel, and a few debatable others. I'd really appreciate some gratification in life that I didn't have to work for. I feel like I deserve that much every once in a while ( Read more... )

Seriously. My shitty neighbor tried to give his PS2 away to the Salvation Army. I was having none of this.

I can has FreeS2.

I sit in the passenger seat of a car, cruising down a street at low speeds. I sit and rub my suede coat between my fingers, listening to Jeff cough violently. I am reminded of the cough that almost took my life, and exhale ( Read more... )

"I read you and God I'm good at it. I'm so spot on."

and

"If we weren't such good friends, I'd kill you."

also,

"We know the money lies and you can't put a price on this brand of action."