Holy shit. I'm not freakin' dead. I am, however, more careful about what I say on here. So right now, I'm going to say "OKINAWA!" and continue to yell this until physically restrained.

... Make it so only logged-in users and/or friends can see my journal?

I keep getting told that once you put it on the Internet, it's public domain... But there are things that I need to communicate EXCLUSIVELY TO FRIENDS. A few of my friends are getting their LJ's read by my parents. If there's a way to privatize, we all need to do it, and fast.

Since my good friend Paul Reehling was killed in a boating accident on Lake Sinclair. And since I'm grounded, I can't even go visit his grave. I had plans to go out to Riverside and sit with him for awhile. But it's thundering anyway.

I may post more later.

Love you, Paul - wherever you are.

Edmond Paul Reehling, Jr. 
August 12, 1987 - July 19, 1997

 I've read all the messages, heard all the talks ( Read more... )

Gaw!! I'm going absolutely nuts here. I have all my costume pieces, except for Misao's armguards, which I still can't find for the life of me, but there's one outfit pice that's escaping me. Yes. An OUTFIT piece, not a COSTUME piece.

This is the outfit I was going for:

White top of some description - preferably strapless or with very thin straps. ( Read more... )

Went with the gas - loved every second of it. I was SINGING before they got started, then giggled throught the whole procedure ( Read more... )

I'm getting my wisdom teeth taken out soon... I don't exactly know how soon "soon" is... but soon. THAT, I don't particularly care much about. I've had plenty of stuff done to my teeth. Not a bit of it has been pleasant, but I've been fine after. Hell, last time I could HEAR them sawing my gums. I didn't freak out until I saw my own blood splatter ( Read more... )

There's something here that's killing me. Now don't piss and moan at me for being melodramatic. I can literally feel the will to live leaving my body. My head still hurts like fucking hell. I'm finding it harder and harder to get out of bed every day. I'm reduced to watching M*A*S*H on DVD and listening to Bing Crosby's Christmas music in between ( Read more... )

... I would be in Luna's driver's seat and bound for Florida at this moment.

Wednesday was Katie's birthday, so I'm already mad at myself for not being there for my best friend when she needs me. Okay, three years ago, her mom died THE DAY BEFORE HER BIRTHDAY! Some Sweet Sixteen... We've left each other high and dry a couple of times - I've done it ( Read more... )

STILL REALLY FUCKING HURTS!

My right eye socket is numb. I literally feel like my eye has been bathed in novocaine. It feels kind of cool but the rest of my head feels like it's been hit with a hammer while full of snot. Particularly the point of impact, just behind my right ear.

Allow me to explain - I fell down about this time last night and hit my ( Read more... )