I don't remember things. I have a shitty memory. But one memory I will never forget is when I ran away from home. We lived on the corner of Hambrick and Waller and I took my frisbee and a bandanna and sat on the corner, above the concrete sewer drain, until...well, I don't know when. Eventually I went back inside. But I had my fuckin' frisbee.

OH MY GOD I am so tired of hearing about this chic-fil-a shit. I honestly don't want to get on facebook because I am that done with it. I personally don't support their big wig's decision to not support gay marriage, but this is not new news, or big news in any way. This was at least 2009. But at the same time, they are a corporation, and people ( Read more... )

OH MY GOD NOSTALGIA BLAST. Twisted Metal.

I wonder where I get my sense of me from. It makes more sense now.

Axel.

It's 2 o clock in the morning and I'm posting in Live Journal and I'm not drunk. What a brave new world.

I'm bored though. Being sober is dull.

Bill Callaghan said that the story of the brothers read like fiction. But that was because Callaghan was unacquainted with any fiction except the evidence that his clients provided for him to argue in court ( Read more... )

"I've always thought Jewish Women are the most beautiful Women in the world."

Spiders on the front porch. Roaches on the back porch. Cave Cricket's in the basement. Stepping out of my house for a cigarette at night just keeps getting grosser.

I think I can solve the spiders though. At least.

"Many years later, as he faced the firing squad, Colonel Aureliano Buendía was to remember that distant afternoon when his father took him to discover ice."

I will still always love listening to Fuckin' Ada.

With Jesse living here now, I don't get as much late night "Casey Dwelling On Things" time. It's weird, and I kind of miss how depressed I was before, but I'm a actually a little happier. It's really odd.

I think I'm ready to grow up to being a 22 year old. I'm pretty sure I've been stuck at 18 for the past 7 years.