Alright kiddies, this is it. I'm off to college at the crack of dawn tomorrow. A fitting time to bring this livejournal to a close. I've had this journal for over a year, so I feel like its run its course. This is the end, my only friend, the end ( Read more... )

Yeah, so I have to start packing for college today. Meh. Better now than on saturday night. I'm actually kind of excited. Fairbanks is going to suck, but I'm eager to learn the ways of the adult so I can slip undetected amongst them and eventually bring then down. ANARCHYYYYYYYYY. Psh. Anyway, I'm thinking about starting a new livejournal; ( Read more... )

I have kyphosis. Better stay away from me. Go ahead and look it up, I dare you.

Yeah, so shits pretty lame right now. I won't do a cry-baby emo livejournal rant, but my dad has irritated me to the point where I think I'm just going to avoid being here anymore. In other words, I'm sick of his shit. He pawned my guitar without telling me. Pretty gay. So maybe I'll just go bounce around friends houses and my mom's. I dunno.

( Played around with my camera and tripod )

The adventure continues...

( more pictures! )

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So yeah, I spent the last few days up in Hancock and Houghton (they're in the upper peninsula of Michigan) visiting with my good friend Liz. My dad was worried that she'd be a pedophile because I knew her from the internet (because as we all know, only pedophiles use the internet). My dad is a doofus. I thought it would be awkward meeting ( Read more... )

Well, my adventure in Michigan is off to a decently-mediocre start. Last night I spent the night in the woods with my Uncle Bill and my cousin Veronica. Bill was really wasted and demonstrated some martial arts moves on my dad and almost knocked him out. It was sweet. I think he's a little bit autistic or something though. He repeats ( Read more... )

So I'm in Utah, and much to my suprise the internet has found its way into rural Mormonia. So far its been fairly pleasant and uneventful. I've been here like two days and I've only had a sandwich or two; my appetite is gone. I think I have an eating disorder, but not the sickly anorexic gymnist kind. Seeing relatives that I haven't seen in ( Read more... )