and I decided to start writing in my livejournal again. It's been two years, I believe? It's official, I do not have it in my power to keep a material journal. My beautiful leather-back notebook has been sitting at the table on the end of my bed for some time now; not forgotten, only inconvenient for the time being. I'm always moving, keeping busy ( Read more... )

There are the few glitches every once in awhile, but after a long time, I'm really happy with my life.

nuff said. :D

No work for the next three days...
I've been needing this.

This has been one of the most unbelieveable weeks I've had in years. Seeing The White Stripes seriously must have sparked something in me. I don't think I've ever been this happy. I can't stop thinking about Jack White looking at me. It's weird to think about. I never expected anything like that to happen.  Man, oh man. Where has my mind gone. For ( Read more... )

(really wanting to scream my fucking head off)

Hopefully everyone else's day has been as pleasant as mine. :]

I always knew a big boat would come and take me away ( Read more... )

Beware of me, for I push just about everything good in my life away.

I'm afraid of becoming really close to anyone.I love meeting new people, yet whenever these new people want to spend time with me I dread the idea for some odd reason. I don't exactly avoid them, but it's just that I don't make a single fucking move. Zeus himself could want to ( Read more... )

To begin:
 I hate not being able to express myself! Most of the things I do end up feeling pointless to me afterward. It's one thing if I feel good about doing something, like a simple gesture towards another person, but I just want to know if the things I do actually make a difference to them. I know it's "the thought that matters", but it's just ( Read more... )

God damn. Today, work has made me realize, even more, how incredibly sweet some people can be AND how fucking rude some assholes can be.

"My baby's got a heart of STONEEEEE ( Read more... )