This piece was originally written on March 12th, 2014 .
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The Book.

The book is something I call upon when I need something tangible to hold onto when I think of him. It is the only thing I have, save from my own memories, that connects me ( Read more... )

Holy Goodness...

I haven't updated this thing in a good 4 years or so.

So I know I havent updated this journal in a very, very long time. Maybe 3 or so years ( Read more... )

I am very sorry, I have not updated this thing with writings of my life, in according to the email I got from Ryan, a gripping 16 weeks. (!!) So very sorry. Honestly, nothing of substance has happened, I don't think. BUt, to each his own, right? Right. *assured nod* I have a journal, over at greatestjournal.com, and have been keeping up with that ( Read more... )

This is a old entry of my composition book. Book #1, The date of this particulare entry is November 29th, 2004, although it talks mostly about what happened on November 24th of the same year ( Read more... )

I'm updating for the first time from my room ( Read more... )

So Thursday night..was a hell of a night ( Read more... )

I think I did something bad to my hand, the left one. It hurts like a motherplucker. Started hurting last night at work, while I was sweeping/mopping. It feels broken. Bastards ( Read more... )

I'll cut to the chase, my night was very interesting ( Read more... )

First question..

If you woke up, and I was in bed with you..what would be your first thought?

Second.

Texas is _____[fill in the blank]

..ask me 3 questions, anything. No matter how vulgar and I have to answer them truthfully. Then, I'll ask you 3