01. Comment with your name and I will write something about you ( Read more... )

...no work today. Just drink until the clock has circled all the way. Laying around...no school today. No cable either. Hungry, hot, uncomfortable and waiting for June 22 when I can do whatever the fuck I want and pay my god damn bills on time and not pawn anything and be my fucking self. And not let anyone else interfere, except the gods of ( Read more... )

I am bisexual or homosexual. no ( Read more... )

I got home from work tonight at around 9:30 and was informed of a graduation gift from my grandparents on my mother's side of the family. I was also informed that they attended Friday night's show and left at intermission very displeased with the choice of play. These grandparents have never really supported me in my recent choices in life and I ( Read more... )

Wow...it's over. It was a tough show, but it paid off. It actually made me want to act more than I did before. Who knows what is going to happen at FSU as far as my major is concerned now. That is scary in that I don't know what is going to happen, but it is also comforting in that there are so many options. Anyway, I have to go to work. ( Read more... )

I don't know why, but I just got the urge to write. So here goes ( Read more... )

I just did the My Space thing and it looks cooler than LiveJournal, but I'll still use both. (like anyone will notice) I'm tired but don't want to go to bed. I feel weird. Too much stuff going on. ashvlaiousdyhfvaoisdnvaliskbelivuahysdf is how I feel. Get it? Didn't think so. um...yeah...eh

My mother is going to be the end of me. She is going to be fucking ecstatic when I leave. Is it my fault that she has no friends? Is it my fault that she gets fired from every job she has? Is it my fault that nothing EVER goes her fucking way? They why does she take it out on me? Every time I see her, she yells at me over something I didn't ( Read more... )

Mitch Hedberg died. I bet you don't know who he is. Well, he is quite possibly the most creative comedian to ever tell a joke and he's dead. He is thirty seven and he is dead. Am I upset because the world lost my favorite comedian or because it is a reminder of how expendable life is? Random thought: I didn't like Drowning Pool too much, but I ( Read more... )

The Piggly Wiggly in Harvest, Alabama is the last place one might expect to experience prejudice; however, against all odds, it occurred. One evening, as he was coming to the completion of his nightly rounds of mopping the floors, stocking the milk, meat and sale items, a bagger who had worked at this particular establishment for approximately ( Read more... )