"Laughter's the taste of my surviving."-Only Revolutions

I am overly sentimental.

It's always said that the path to hell is paved with good intentions ( Read more... )

I need a job. But I want a job that helps make the world better in some way, shape or form (oh my god that was so cheesy, sorry). But seriously. I don't want to sit in an office and push papers all day. If I wanted that job, I'd call up my brother right now and get it. Because I could. But that's not where my interest is. I don't want to do ( Read more... )

Camping was so much fun. There's something really cool about waking up in a tent with your best friends, going out and seeing all your other friends come out of their tents. It was awesome. Let's do it again.

I'm moving back to Jacksonville this summer. It can't come soon enough. Now I need to get a job. Boston's probably not happening. It's cool ( Read more... )

I hate having corkscrews thrown into my plan. It sucks. It leaves everyone scrambling to figure out a solution. But it is not time to switch into panic mode. Yet. But that time might be coming. Maybe if things don't work out, it's my cue from the Universe (or whoever the hell is in charge here) to pack up my shit and move to Boston. Because I've ( Read more... )

1. Fighting with my parents
2. Michael Jackson dying
3. Farrah Fawcett dying

That being said, I had the best birthday ever. Seriously. Usually my birthday gets screwed because it's in the summer and everyone's busy or gone or whatnot. But I managed to assemble most of the troops. Let me count them. Molly, Kylie, Jason, Ashlee, Jess, Josh, Ellie, Caitlyn, Aaron ( Read more... )

Spending two nights in St. Augustine for my birthday with Molly, Ellie and Caitlyn, with appearances by Jess, Aaron, Ashlee and maybe Omar, Joey and Alex. This means only one thing. Drunkenness will ensue.

So, on Wednesday I turn 22. It seems like such a ridiculous number. I know I'm not old. I don't feel old (unless I somehow end up in a room full of high schoolers...then I feel old). But somehow, I don't feel like I should be 22. I don't know. Weird to explain.

I am bored. All three of my friends in DeLand are occupied. I literally have nothing to do. Thinking about just taking a drive.