I'm really not even sure what to say ( Read more... )

I've, as of late, become a bit scared for my future. I no longer wonder what it is I'm trying to do in this life of mine; I've established that. The problem now is that I've become a bit worried about whether or not I can actually pull it off ( Read more... )

Upon some reflection, it has to come to my attention that in one month I will be out of school and thrust into the real world. Taking into account that I have pretty much given up on school ( Read more... )

I'm... I don't know, really ( Read more... )

Home so far is pretty rockin ( Read more... )

.::The Tuesday, March 14, 2006 Update of James Richard Jones ( Read more... )

I wish it had snowed more this winter. As much as I say I dislike it - I really do like to see it fall. It makes everything appear in a slow black-and-white, a static fuzz over it all, like an old silent movie. The pretty girl’s mouth opens and closes, her voice muffled by the ever-falling curtain of white before her. A black screen cuts in, ( Read more... )

So, while sitting around today, doing what I do best, I made a decision. The girl that walks up to me, grabs the jug of rum out my hand, rips the stupid plastic sifter thing off of it, chugs out of it, looks me dead in the eye and says, "Fuck you," and winks at me, will be the girl I marry ( Read more... )

So... instead of paying attention or taking notes in Linear Algebra & Matrix Theory, today, I just thought about stuff. One of the things I thought about was a friend of mine from first semester of my freshman year. She transferred out after that semester. I was wondering how she was doing, what she was doing. I haven't seen or talked to her ( Read more... )

Alright, so I'm drunk at The Nightmare, nothing new ( Read more... )