most everyone who matters is out of town. fuck this shit. the sun just came out for the first time today and its an annoyance. I just want to pull on my hood and listen to breakdowns.

last night - park...blanket..wine..pot...the bar...red stripes...pot...sleep...yj's for an early breakfast. Coming home to mail. The best mail since the last time she posted. I need to get something out that way, I'd rather send myself there, than stationery. Elliott Smith is perfect wake up music.

debating on whether to keep this or xanga....hm...ADD is toosevere to have both.

since the last entry..I moved away to college. broke up with a girlfriend, smoke more cigarettes..left a friend at home...made new friends...and (currently) have a crush on a girl

Just when I thought I would go to bed, I was proposed a trip to denny's how could I resist? Now I'm awake and my eyes are bright, and my personality is dull. None - the - less, I had an alright time. I haven't had a bedroom name. I have never had sex on a coffee table (nor would I like to hear about it being executed [at least not who it ( Read more... )

Les moments partagés ne signifient pas toujours qu'ils sont sentis par deux. Une honte.

a day full of work...I got paid for the time I slept in the car. I had tons of enlighting thoughts today that I wanted to type onto here, but now I forget, maybe they will come trickling in. I just stopped playing guitar on digital delay. I am tired but Mr. Corona and another unnamed source won't let me sleep at night.

ses cheveux coulent comme l'herbe douce, et les odeurs comme la lavande

I guess the people that I want to talk to are busy. I'm just busy learning french.

The first entry..I finally recieved the effing password. I feel bad , so I might use blurty and this...hm...someone set up my other account. Damn you people not letting annonymous users comment. Thats the only reason for this.