I have avoided actually using myspace as a blog for such a long time. Perhaps I am caving in. Honestly, I don't really like myspace. Everywhere I go I'm blasted with ads...usually ones featuring scantily clad women, ready and willing to go on a date with me, sell me face cream, make me feel inadequate, whatever. What's more, it's hard for me to ( Read more... )

I don't know if I ever posted this news, but a while back, I said I was getting myself checked out for possible heart problems from when I exercise. Well, the tests didn't find anything, but I went running with Ty again and we discovered a while back, that I, in fact, am totally RAD..meaning I totally have Reactive Airways Disease...meaning I have ( Read more... )

It has been a long time ( Read more... )

Hmmm ( Read more... )

Things that have happened or will happen ( Read more... )

Hope you all had a Happy Halloween!


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Samantha Olson wrote: I was told by your messenger that I owe you one ( Read more... )

Mmm. College ( Read more... )

I am a child frightened by what I don't understand. Aren't we all? I stare at him and I see his eyelashes and his eyes and his lips and his cheekbones and I don't care until I feel his soul and then my own soul weels up inside of me and pushes on my lips, begging, just begging to be poured out, in words, in touch, through touch, through those ( Read more... )

Camille is my roommate.
Camille "likes" Andrew.
I "like" Andrew.
Andrew "likes" Camille.
Andrew "likes" me.
Andrew doesn't want a girlfriend.
I don't want a boyfriend.
Camille does.
Tyler is a good friend.
Tyler wants a girlfriend.
Tyler "likes" me.
I don't "like" Tyler.

Hilarious. Seriously.