I still don't like Live Journal. Or MySpace. Or Xanga. Though, here I am, once again, as I always am. It has been a long time ( Read more... )

I think I hate Live Journal. It is so dramatic and pointless in a way. I just...hate it.

Kate had her sweet 16 party yesterday. I have been writing a lot lately, so I don't have much thought left for livejournal entries, so I will just stick to the main points. We danced, swam, jumped on the trampoline, and went hot tubbing. There were 11 people in the hot tub as the record. I sort of enjoyed that part, we played truth or dare. Nothing ( Read more... )

To be sitting at 2:30 am, eating fettucine alfredo, and looking out my front window at a lone 126th street. There are no passersby, except for a loud teenager-filled car every 20 minutes or so. Gotta love Carmel.

I miss you. I left my heart in Texas and I do not believe I will get it back. What an amazing ten days that was! I will give you a summary ( Read more... )

I am leaving for Texas in eight hours.

Goodbye, Indiana. I hate you.

Summer is interesting. I have way too much time to think. I am in love with someone so dearly. Though, there is an old flame that never seems to blow out. When I told the old flame about my liking for the new flame, of course, he was angry. I don't really know what to do. Both flames live far away and one is too damn old for me. I want the old ( Read more... )

Pink Floyd is reuniting. It's a damn fine day.

My last entry was more than six months ago. A lot has happened since then. My last entry was December 12, and I bought a guitar. Two weeks later, the boy who I had been in love with for 19 months, came to see me. In January, nothing really happened. From February until late March, I was in love with a boy named Dan. Then I went out with my coworker ( Read more... )

I got a guitar. It's beautiful. Sunburst.