Dear Livejournal,
It is with my deepest regret that I have let you fade away after so many years intermingled with my whining.  You harbored my feelings of extreme excitement and of intense emoness, let me type away the many failings of my former self and the many heartbreaks I incured along the way. You (and my ever. babbling. mouth.) got me into ( Read more... )

I guess I've been gone.

but if your significant other were half as amazing as Zachary you'd be gone alot too :)

Dear Fox News,

EAT MY TWAT.

Cheers,
Erin Michelle La Ninfa

You all know I've only had my license for about sixteen months now, and prior to and ever since have had terrible luck with vehicles. First my car gets rear-ended, my brake pads LITERALLY fell out into the road, I get ticketed for going thirty in a twenty-five, it gets stolen, then my new car is in an accident.

You also all know that I as a person ( Read more... )

The long and the short of this weekend:
Bryan Cole, Erin La Ninfa, and Jack White are still fucking awesome.

Kevin Marshall has outdone himself.

In other news, I got into a car accident today. No one died, though one lady did an annoying job of pretending to be hurt. I don't want to talk about it too much as it just makes me upset, but let's just say that I told a bitch that she ain't getting a dolla outta me. (...cause I'm a motherfucking .........) For ( Read more... )

I can't believe the final Harry Potter will be in my hands in about sixteen hours. I can't believe it.

Tara is looking to move out.

So if any of you or someone cool you know want to move in with me for serious, pleasepleaseplease give me a call.

Finally after months of craphola, I am the new shift supervisor at Starbucks 7355. Word.

It seems to me that the hardest deaths are ones where we don't get to say goodbye, and it also seems that this past year or two has been chock full of them.  Yesterday I sat (yet again...) in St. Paul's Cathedral, kneeling and holding my hands in quasi-prayer fashion, eyeing the ornately carved statues of the Apostles until the priest called my ( Read more... )