I went out with my friend Lisa last night for a beer and a snack, since neither of us have cars or anyone else to hang out with in Cheney. It was pretty fun; we chatted, had two drinks each in a mostly-empty bar, and attempted to eat a giant tray of nachos ( Read more... )

it's good you are gone ( Read more... )

So then ( Read more... )

Stephen and I were sparring in the kitchen last night. I don't know why. I guess we were just feeling feisty and martial-arty or something. I don't even remember how it started. Roughhousing feels good sometimes. I had to channel all my tae-kwon-do from when I was eight (there was still some left in me! I remember how to punch and block and kinda ( Read more... )

Trying to fit a rectangle into a ball.

1. When do you doubt yourself? When the people I rely on for support don't want me around.

2. Who do you owe an apology? Everyone

3. When is the last time you felt embarrassed? When my mom said I pretty much am the crazy one in the family.

4. What do you ignore? Unsolicited advice

5. Do you love ( Read more... )

Stephen left today.

*sigh*
( MECHA-UPDATE )

Dead week is aptly named the quarter. I am brain-dead, and the shit I need to do right now is crushing my sunny disposition ( Read more... )

So...

He now wants to work things out.

I don't know how to feel.

So... Drew and I are over ( Read more... )

I don't want to post this on the board, but I need to say it ( Read more... )