I have a new journal and will be posting there instead.

VillainAtHeart

Time for some change. Cause sadly I'm just not randalesque enough anymore.

Well, for those of you who don't live in the house, the 7-Eleven has been sold. It was bought by this Indian woman who owns 2 other stores that could be doing 4 times the buisness if she wasn't running them. She expects one person to do all the jobs for one shift, charges for everything and anything, don't listen to customer input, and doesn't give ( Read more... )

So, you know how I had that dream about that girl and it restored my faith in existence again? Well, here is a little something to chew on ( Read more... )

So yeah, I just woke up and I had this dream. The B was closed for remodeling reasons and I didn't know it so I went to work anyway. I get there and this chick is there. I'd never seen her before but we start talking about things, like I see a box of my favorite cereal, Cocoa Krispies, on the shelf and I'm like "woah, when did we start carrying ( Read more... )

I don't think I remember how many times I've said this to myself but I give up on looking for a female. Next time Steve and Krista hit the clubs I'ma just do what Joe did to get one. I miss physical contact more than I care about chemistry right now. My Perfect Woman doesn't exist, she did at one point or another, but no longer does she exist for ( Read more... )

Another Day, Another Dollar.

Except for Physical Affection and Sex I've lost all use for women. Most of them seem utterly annouying to me. There are some exceptions, like how I've been missing Abby because she'd smile and laugh at things, and Krista AKA Steve's Girl is completely fine putting up with Steve and I being Steve and I. No offense to other girls or the owners of ( Read more... )

I think Since about Thursday or Friday I've been rather full of regrets. Thirsting for a past and present that could have been but weren't. I need someone or something to help me forget these regrets, to make me stop regretting ( Read more... )

I wish my bass could get here faster. I want nothing more than to write haunting ballads and Earth shaking bass lines. I need to start looking into different jobs. I've been thinking about working for Comcast in some way. Technician stuff. I also want to look in to Voice Acting and if it's like regular acting where you can take classes in it and ( Read more... )

So thursday I finally sprung for a case for my bass so that my parents should ship it to me. Dark and Heavy things will be comming from me. A black coffin case with a silver metal trim is the beast's new home. It was originally going to be this white coffin case, but someone came in at the last minute while I was at work and bid $1 higher than me. ( Read more... )