I have diarrhea of the mouth.

'Nuf said.

There are very few things in this world where I've regretted what I've done. Letting you go, pushing away is the biggest one. And I'm glad that we've seemed to finally have gotten past that. You were one of the most important people in my life and I'm glad to say that you are still going to be in it. Even 'tho it took us two years to get here ( Read more... )

Seemed to stop my breath ( Read more... )

I wanted to write a whole dissertation on the subject, but its not my place ( Read more... )

Why is that a lot of the most important conversations are had while intoxicated? Is it some sort of trick that is played on us? The groggy morning thought process where you think something happened last night that could transform your current relationship for the good or bad. For the most part, you have the feeling that it ended well or not. ( Read more... )

My myspace is fixed.

I jump for joy.

I smile inside and outside.

I just hope they don't end up FINALLY deleting my account.

That would suck donkey ass.

Which is worse than donkey balls... BTW.

Drinks all around!

MySpace is cool and everything... until you have an issue with your page. Then they suck... big donkey balls ( Read more... )

My myspace is being extra bitchy... I think I may have some kind of virus 'cos it was fine until a couple weeks ago. And its screwing up the pages of the people that have me on their friends list ( Read more... )

I'm eating black beans and cherry tomatoes for lunch.

I like beans.

Oh... and I'm in love with a stripper.

Not really, it just kinda popped in my head so I typed it.

Yeah...

*edit* I thought I had typed pooped for a minute there. Haha, it made me smile then made feel like an idiot.

I like random posts too.

I think its official...

But it only becomes really official when the MySpace status has changed.