I've always loved this song, and there's no doubt as to why. The interesting part is that almost 4 years apart, faced with similar conditions (senior in high school, senior in college -- loving someone, best friend being a good distance from me, feeling lonely, etc.) I find myself listening to this song over and over. I turn to my beloved Carole ( Read more... )

My wall fell. That big thick wall I keep up around my heart. That wall, that no one ever seems to get through - came crashing down on me ( Read more... )

In lieu of a real up date for now, this will have to do:

Paraphrased from my father, on Starbucks, and life ( Read more... )

After nearly 3 years of continuous and diligent service to Starbucks Coffee Corporation, I will be on a temporary Leave of Absence for the ensuing 30 days ( Read more... )

It's so calm, I am suspicious without a storm ( Read more... )

So things are looking up... I'm happy. All week long I've been fuckin happy. Aren't you all impressed? Yeah I've bitched and bemoaned a few things, but that's me. But I've been happy. My friends are back, classes are starting, I haven't been at Starbucks, and god I love the fall ( Read more... )

Even though I think Elliott is just flattering me for his own sexual needs, I still respect that some people can be brutally honest. And, sometimes true honesty is met with question, especially when it's positive. Why is that? Why when people are truly honest with negative things about us, we first deny it, and then wonder if they're right? Yet ( Read more... )

So apparently an event in April that I was so utterly drunk for, created such a stir, that it caused an entire group of people to say awful things about me. This group of people I thought were friends, not real great friends, but cool kids nonetheless. I discovered how deep their loathe was, as more and more varied characters told me of the slurs ( Read more... )

I woke up in the most agonozing pain last night. My right calve muscle has cramped up to the point that I cannot walk at the moment. The interesting thing is, I have to work at 4, and that's 40 minutes away. The muscle hurts even when I'm just lying down, so I don't know what I'm going to do. Goddamn The Man. (But please save The Empire)

Ciao