I am in a face-melting industrial rock coma ( Read more... )

I'm going to see Nine Inch Nails.

Fuck me.

I want to do something reckless.

"This life has been a test. If it had been an actual life, you would have received instructions on where to go and what to do ( Read more... )

"Rockin' my peers and puttin' suckas in fear ( Read more... )

[Since my last journal entry concerning the whole New Year's Eve fiasco surrounding my sister and her "boyfriend" (who makes me 2 FURIOUS) and now taking into account the fact that she still maintains mere contact (nevermind a relationship) with him, I have decided that those two are made for each other…and for me to badmouth ( Read more... )

So help me God.

Josh Correia (also known as "J-Hole" and my sister's very soon-to-be ex-boyfriend) if I happen to find you tonight, passed out in a puddle of your own vomit, I WILL make you fucking eat it.

Surprisingly enough, retribution is not amongst my New Year's resolutions.

In my super(senior) college career, December 1st has always inevitably been the day that I start living from deadline to due date and completely resign myself to the instinctual knowledge that whatever schoolwork needs to get done, WILL. This term has been my most intense so far (at least as far as classes within my major are concerned) and I can ( Read more... )

We used to claim the giant mound of snow plowed into the corner of the parking lot at St. Mary's school as our own personal pile. It was the steepest sledding in the neighborhood and perfect for fort construction. (I thought it had to be 50 feet tall until I encountered an actual 50 foot tall mass of snow in New Hampshire.) Two teams, beginning ( Read more... )