My roomate has a b/f who practically lives here, and doesn't pay rent. They get drunk, smoke pot, and have sex like rabbits ( Read more... )

I have a confession to make ( Read more... )

So I had planned on staying at AU this weekend. But I think I am coming home and going to BSJ. There is a girl I must have words with. And since she goes to Hartselle Ho School and I don't set foot around there for fear of venereal diseases, I think I will see her at the Jam. Now don't misunderstand. I'm not going to hit her. I would just like to ( Read more... )

It is a sad week in entertainment ( Read more... )

I have finally come to grips with the fact that sometimes I come across as a wee bit of a man hater. By no means is this a true description of my personality but I am gonna work on reducing my ego crushing remarks ( Read more... )

So I haven't updated in awhile so here goes...Friday was awesome. It was so good to finally see a show after way too long. Bane was amazing. I saw a bunch of folks I miss and I made new friends too. :) Saturday I hung out with the parental units. We went and bought a TV for the house in Decatur. And I watched my college get there ass beat and then ( Read more... )

My life is now at the very depths of low. It will never be the same. This isn't anything petty either believe me. It has nothing to do with friends, or family, or anything typical at all. I want to come home. Now ( Read more... )

I'm sick. I have been sick since I left the Panama jungle. I think I picked up an amoeba in the river. I get fevers on and off. While I was in Panama (are you ready for this?) I didn't poo for 8 or 9 days. It didn't really get to me then because our food was rationed. But when I got home and could eat whenever I wanted but still no poo it sucked. ( Read more... )

Patient...Kind...not envious or boastful...not insistant on it's own way...not irritable or resentful...not joyful in wrongdoing but in truth ( Read more... )

So yes if you still do read my journal Happy F*ckin One Year Anniversary my heartless love. Sad thing is that it was pretty damn good until this weekend. I wanna call you. But see, I like things to have meaning...substance. I like honesty between two people. And I don't know whether you can do that with me ( Read more... )