I got a new journal and stuff. About a month ago.
Some of you I added and maybe you have no idea that it's me but. Eh.

http://www.livejournal.com/~ohjunk

OHJUNK!

I'M A SHOWOFF.
XANAX, FUCKING ZOLOFT. I'M SAD.

I quit.

I made a new journal(s).

wHOOPS.
I LIED.

As soon as I can come up with a clever handle; username; nickname for a new journal, I'm saying good night and goodnight for good to this one. I'm finding the need to start anew in so many aspects at the moment.

You kids should really listen to Regina Spektor...

December starts on Sunday, next Sunday
Won't you feel happier then?Turn your room ( Read more... )

I have 36 minutes til I have to put on my red shirt, holey and stained, and run out the door to go to work for a whopping 5 hours and 45 minutes ( Read more... )

I have a lot of updating to do. It's 3:15 am at the moment, I will be entering school in the little of 6 hours. I will post all the pictures I've taken over my winter break eventually.. which was a ball, thanks to everyone who made it so. I took the entire break off of work. You bet it was delightful ( Read more... )

Merry... Christmas? It really doesn't feel like Christmas this year. Perhaps it's the fact that there is no snow covering the ground. I didn't get much this year, nor do I really careee. It's nice spending time with family.. although last night at Aunt Carol's house was a dramatic mess. Half of the family left because they were being stubborn. It ( Read more... )

We played Dreidel last night. "I bet 4 jellybeans on Gimel". We sort of developed our own version of it though. CASSINNNOOO STYLE. With Hanukkah jellybeans. How more Jewish could Kristin, Lisa and I pretend we were?

I think I fit one stereotype of the Jewish. If you know me well, you know I pick up EVERY penny I find. Hey, it adds up. I may have a ( Read more... )

I'm in Radioshack with Alan. And I saw this lovely inviting and also inticing computer. WITH INTERNET. So I said "Hey! I'll update livejournal!" so I did. We're picking up an application for every store in the mall for unsaid reasons. Good night.

HI. This past weekend was of decency. Saturday, went to the Webster to discover an show full of awfulness, but I got to see and talk to Dan (AND PATRICE AND AMBER AND STUFF) again. And that was, of courrseee, good. But! All the fun junk happened afterwards when I called Kristin while driving home on I-84.

Me: Hi Kristin!
Kristin: HI! AH! SOME KID ( Read more... )