First some website I can't remember the name of, then blurty, then LJ, and now...

http://paulagriffin.blogspot.com

Sorry kiddos, livejournal just irks me somehow. Unfortunately, I can't take my emoticon goats with me.

peut-etre, de temps en temps, ou seulement une fois dans la vie, le vent peut se changer.
peut-etre, le vent veut se changer.

je voulais vous poser un question:
how are you today?

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things are really good ( Read more... )

okay, so it's back to old habits. why would i write in this godforsaken thing unless i had an absurd amount of schoolwork due for tomorrow ( Read more... )

okay, yesterday was crapsville usa. today was good though. i'll tell you about today ( Read more... )

i did it.

today, i wrote a letter today to my parents. it will be mailed tomorrow. i am well and truly never going to church for religious purposes again.

college is...different. there's no comparison to real life. it's just so messed up and yet it works so well and i'm really enjoying it. it's just weird to think that this time last year i'd be at the field hockey spaghetti supper or working last-minute on a calc packet or trying to get through the ox-bow incident without falling asleep and ( Read more... )

goodbye stoughton

wish me luck

"To see a dead baby in your dream, symbolizes the ending of something that is part of you. "

well, at least there's a semi-viable explanation for my messed up subconcious. i'm just going to miss this town.

why the hell did i have to tell myself that by way of a dead baby dream????