This will be the final post to this journal.

There is nothing so sublime as the head and the heart working in sync.

I've been feeling very transitional the last few days. I'm feeling...the old itch. I've lived in Los Angeles, and I've proved so far that I can more than survive, if I so choose...which means a lot to me...but do I so choose?! Hmm. Not forever. Maybe not even for much longer. If I move, it will be to Chicago. I could go to New York...that's an ( Read more... )

but weed is not a worthy substitute for personal relationships.

I've been realizing what I have been afraid of...the reason for that anxiety I've experienced, that I would vehemently deny since grade school days. That anxiety seems to have been the product a very specific fear, that of stagnation. I've always been afraid to commit to anything wholeheartedly, because I know I will eventually tire of it, and then ( Read more... )

What's going on with Dan ( Read more... )

I've only been here like 3 weeks, and in the apartment for less than 2. But anyhow, here are some musings ( Read more... )

I'm debating chronicling my journey on livejournal, but, suffice it to say, it ends with me lying on the floor typing in livejournal ( Read more... )

here we go.

My sister, my mentor, my first friend and my first audience is now Mrs. Maureen Vantine. So that's something. I can honestly say I wouldn't be the same person without her. When I was born, my one and only goal was to make her laugh. I'm not sure much has changed.

So, I may as well update this journal ( Read more... )