Euphoric songs starting to infiltrate ( Read more... )

I am convinced that this will always be my favorite Bukowski poem ( Read more... )

So, if you ever lock your keys in your car and have to borrow your boyfriend's vehicle to drive all the way to Christiansburg to get the extra key to your house from your mornoic sister, then drive all the way back, stressing over the fact that you have to be at work at 1, and finally get home, get dressed for work, and LEAVE, god damnit, make sure ( Read more... )

Hey LJ, why do you even exist anymore?

I bought myself a new computer (finally!).
And now I'm ready to destroy the world.

I feel so...stagnant.
I need something [or someone, even] to make me feel different.

My therapist tells me to spend more time with my friends.
I should definitely do that.

Also, HAPPY MOM'S DAY!Now I have to prepare myself to go to some moronic cookout with Dean's mother's boyfriend's family. Indeed, you read that correctly ( Read more... )

I hate Sundays.
The only days that I never have anything to do.

I really want to see The Squid and the Whale.

Why do I keep this journal?
Who knows.

No one can hear a silent trail of tears.

My ( dad )

Yesterday, around 3:30 pm, Dean and I emarked on an adventure of immense proportions ( Read more... )

In the past five days, I have gotten to know Roanoke Memorial like the back of my hand ( Read more... )

This month is going to be an exciting / frightening one.
This week will have it's ups [5 months!] and it's downs [daddy's major surgery!].
I'm still doing the positive thing [except for the other day when my anxiety masacared me].
Bad days happen though, so it's okay.

Last night, Dean, Brian, and I went to go see The Exorcism of Emily RoseWhen I ( Read more... )