To anyone who gives a good god damn,
I have officially moved to myspace.com. My url is www.myspace.com/tinysensational
So if you care, I'll be there. For real this time.

Well. I think I'm feeling better. I got some good advice from a friend to write three pages in a journal every morning to keep myself from dwelling and stewing about the shit that's happened. It actually works. She called it a mind-dump. I rather liked that. But it keeps me from thinking about disgusting things and chopping up the people ( Read more... )

I found out yesterday that my ex cheated on me with the neighbor. And in a weird threesome with another guy that I know too. I am shocked, horrified and humiliated. But I did see him today and tell him what a horrible lying sack of shit he is. But I feel okay now. Not last night, but now yes. Thankfully I had some good friends to see me ( Read more... )

Et bien, aujourd'hui, je veux bien parler en français. Je ne suis pas sur s'il y a beaucoup des personnes qui peut comprendre français qui faire des visites à cette journale, mais j'essaie. Il y a longtemps que je pense en français donc je vais ( Read more... )

What a night. And it's not even midnight ( Read more... )

No one should ever have to read something he or she wrote while intoxicated. No one. Ever. Maybe felons convicted of heinous crimes. But not regular people. Ever ever ever.

Tonight I went to my friend Adam's house for Stitch and Bitch. I felt a little left out because as a woman, I've always felt a little more toward the masculine side than the feminine. I always end up with the guy there more than with the women. I need to get more in touch with my feminine side than with the masculine. Oh shit, Robot Chicken is ( Read more... )

So, I had a small nervous breakdown last night. Not too big. There was just this bizarre series of coincidences that happened within a short period of time, within about twenty minutes, and I couldn't handle it. Eventually however, I pulled myself together and had a glass of scotch. It was kind of fun to be crazy for half an hour ( Read more... )

I've finally managed to pull my shit together and get this thing sort of running. I used to have another online journal, but it only had one entry. I think someone responded to it and it freaked me out so I never used it again. And computer stuff can scare me if it gets too intense. Never could figure out html ( Read more... )