"Son of a War-Hero"

I only knew a little bit about what was going on...but it was still more than most. I knew everyone who had been lucky enough to be a healthy young adult and live near a big city was about to become a human popsicle. Well, I say young adult, but by the looks of them, some were fresh in the double-digits. Almost ( Read more... )

Pardon me while I burst...

Why the hell do I still have this thing?

I guess it's only on the off-chance that Maria finally gets one.

But I don't see what the point of that would be....

No one I know uses this thing anymore, really.

'Sall 'bout the 'space.

I'm single again. And my past entry is depressing. But...on to bigger and better things, right?

I love ( Read more... )

Oh, and Aunt Di, you should try calling my cell phone. It's 658-1112. Text me if you can do that. Our home phone is always in and out of service.

I had a dream that I updated and got a crap load of comments.

I wish I remembered what I wrote.

I pretty much only use this thing to read about other people, though.

Oh well.

You can cry until there is nothing wet in you ( Read more... )

So, according to a friend who works at Wal-Mart and a friend who talked to him, it seems someone I thought was my best friend is, in fact, a fucking lying cunt-face backstabber that I don't ever want to be associated with again. And unfortunetly this goes beyond high school drama. This is shit you get your ass kicked over. If I find out this is ( Read more... )

So like...I'm not single anymore. And I can't stop smiling.