Allright! I've definatly let this sucker lapse,and.. well, more importantly, I look back on it all, (or am grabbed forcibly and facerubbed in it...) it's mostly negative bullshit that bypasses all the important stuff. So! Time to fix that, make myself socially active again, and generally get the whole thing back on track! For this purpose, and many ( Read more... )

Okay, feeling MUCH better than last night. Dunno what triggered it, but probably Dad has been seriously stressing me out since I walked in the door. For one thing, his tenitis is obviously kicking up, since he hasnt spoken a single word at normal voice-tone. It's like he's always in caps, if not screaming, you know? Add to that he's basically lain ( Read more... )

Antisocial.

I'm home, safe, sane, sound, and so on. More details on later, once I'm all hooked back up.

To those it may concern.
Jenna and I are now officially broken up.

How does a person go from being completly unable to listen to the most important things, to... well, being able to ( Read more... )

I. HATE my little brother, with a depth and magnitude I cannot express. This is not a momentary thing, brought on by a particular bout of horribleness.

I simply hate him.

Why should I be impressed if you can effortlessly do something? What does it prove to me?
A person ought to be more impressed if an action costs you something, if it makes you impress yourself.
The harder something is, the more valulable it is.

Hrmn. Existential question.

Why are lies, and the results there-of, so hilarious? Piles of deciet, and all that junk, so bloody funny?

(Nothing terribly angst-filled, mind you, just movies like Shark Tale, or anything else where the main comedic point is some big lie... they always kinda disturb me, rather than amuse, really. )

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