Tricky, tricky. I’m being dragged in two directions, two different ends that are so diverse that there is no way to compromise. Okay, so people put on masks. They cover themselves from what they deep down want to be, or how they want to feel. But, maybe that’s all just some stupid saying. Maybe we don’t have masks; they are simply diverse parts of ( Read more... )

First and foremost, I'd like to announce ( Read more... )

You cannot avoid change. Each year, I am amazed at the changes in my life. I marvel at the ways I’ve seen myself grow as a person, and how my friends have changed, and the circumstances that present themselves. It’s usually never a dramatic difference, but a difference that’s certainly noteworthy. Besides, sometimes the tiniest alterations make all ( Read more... )

Use the third letter of your first name to determine your new first name ( Read more... )

Five hundrend twenty five thousand ( Read more... )

A few people have told me that when they try and comment on my journal, something comes up that says it is in a "read-only" state. ..Huh?? Anyone know how to fix this?
haha, well, that is, if you are able to comment..

Much to my surprise, old people can be quite witty. With not much practice, a collection of pathetically simple tunes, and getting lost countless times as a result of our poor sense of directions, Yoko and I managed to thoroughly enjoy entertaining the measly crowd of about twenty retired folks. Eventually, we decided to scratch our “practiced” ( Read more... )

I have so much I want to say, so little space, so little time, and no possible way to organize my thoughts. So, I will try and keep it brief and will write whatever *pops* into my mind next ( Read more... )

I love my valentine.

Which is more valuable, sensitivity or indifference ( Read more... )