does it make more sense tp cut and run when everything FIRST tells you that u should, or should you take into consideration that all people and situations are different and that you can't make snap judgments without potentially throwing away...well, great potential ( Read more... )

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It feels different this time, you know? But at the same time, there is something about it that feels exactly the same...That feeling that I used to have about him liking me, the one where I had no idea why the hell he did...that's still there ( Read more... )

So, I found all of these writings on my computer and I've posted them on the dates that I wrote them. If you have A LOT of time on your hands, go through and read them. I don't write enough in this thing for it to be hard to find them ( Read more... )

I don’t know that an entire day of being sick and watching “super sweet sixteen” and “America’s next top model” would be good for anybody, let alone someone with my fragile self esteem. There’s something about being sick that makes you go a little bit crazy. Perhaps it’s all the phlegm, colonizing, fraternizing and damn near hospitalizing your ( Read more... )

Wow

Things don’t always work out they way you expect them to. In fact, if you’re anything like me, they NEVER work out the way you planned. I know that I am always so busy getting in my own way, that I am the last one to know what’s going on in my own life. It would be great if I could get daily updates like the stockmarket, telling me which ( Read more... )

So there’s this great big fucking world out there. People are starving and poor and have real, fucking problems. And I, am sitting in a bed, my hair blowing in the fan’s breeze, with my lipton raspberry iced tea, my bag of baked lays and my laptop watching AMC. On the screen is Tom Hanks. He’s just been arrested for a crime he essentially did not ( Read more... )

College is a colossal waste of time. Take my word for it, I’ve been there. I was one of those students. You know the ones. I was sometimes late, but always there for class. I got all the good grades, did the topnotch presentations, and somehow managed to belong to every organization on campus. I knew everyone and everyone liked me. I was the ( Read more... )

Listening to them talk feels a lot like mentally awakening from a dream before your body is capable of movement. Stuck in this paraplegic state, I am forced to simply introspect. Is it the rum that is causing this sporadic, almost convulsive verbal diarrhea, or my lack of liquid influence that has left me interpreting their conversation as ( Read more... )