so i put this journal to rest not too long ago. on account of not feeling like making a new one, i'll just bring this one back to life ( Read more... )

this will be the last time i update this journal.

i'm ending one chapter and starting a new one. out with the old, in with the new...that sorta thing.

holy fucking shit. my feelings were hurt so bad last night. i've never been so offended. i am not disposable. i am tired of being treated like i am ( Read more... )

today, i wish love did not exist. ever.

my fucking mind won't stop. the wheels are turning, and turning, and turning. but there's nothing there. i haven't cried in such a long time. today, that's changed ( Read more... )

to make sense of things, sometimes you just need to take a hard look.

i'm moving on. back to myself.

i feel impelled to share something with those that read my journal ( Read more... )

my new aim screen name is: way back in 83.

add it. change it. whatever.

talk to me.

thank god for lime wire.

i love sunny day real estate.