Ugh, this week has been yet another emotional roller coaster. Monday Adam and John got their new weight machine in the mail that cost a thousand dollars. Erik was asked to help out for a smoking payment and we ended up staying there to put the whole thing together. Not my idea of a fun night besides the fact that John kept being a mega dick and ( Read more... )

I think I'm staying in for the night. Erik and I were going to hang out but I'm tired and a little too lonely to hang out with someone who's willing to cure my loneliness ( Read more... )

John and I broke up...a week from today. Probably exactly around this time....is the anniversary of our "official" break up ( Read more... )

I often think of my Epinions persona as some kind of superhero, intent on persuading the hoody-clad nu-metal collective entity that their beloved Korn, Slipknot and Limp Bizkit are in fact highly derivative and possibly more commercial than S Club 7. So far my attempts to show them real rebellion have been thwarted: They assimilated Nirvana into ( Read more... )

if i had a polaroid for every smile you shot at me ( Read more... )