This journal's now Friends Only. For reals, yo. You can read the incredibly few entries I've left public, but I'm not doing any more public ones, at least not for a long time. Possibly ever.

Only my real friends get to know what's going on in my life now. ^_^ Yay!

I am no longer willing to put up with the bullshit I would have endured even a year ago. Even six months ago. I'm better than being a doormat, and I won't be one anymore ( Read more... )

I'm composing a list of things I want in a boy ( Read more... )

"'We are not our own any more than what we possess is our own. We did not make ourselves, we cannot be supreme over ourselves. We are not our own masters. We are God's property. Is it not our happiness thus to view the matter? Is it any happiness, or any comfort, to consider that we are our own? It may be thought so by the young and prosperous. ( Read more... )

I forge my boss' name on loads of shit. Damn I'm good at it, too ( Read more... )

Things I Will Work On ( Read more... )

That's the best title for this, I suppose ( Read more... )

Three sleepless nights make a total of four and a half hours of sleep in three days... I've tried so hard for a while now to convince myself that toying around is far superior to being in love... but now it's starting to sound like empty echoes of a false ideal ( Read more... )

"I'm not even responding to most of them anymore," I said seconds before I sipped my hot chai. "Besides, I've got this unnerving feeling that I'm about to fall for someone, and I hate it when that happens, because it's so beautiful and glorious and then it all has to fall apart sometime..." I trailed off, staring past her head and past the dock out ( Read more... )

Fact No. 1,073 that I never, ever wanted to know: My younger brother knows all the words to Aqua's "Barbie Girl" song. We sang along to it together dancing in the car on the way to Bible study a few weeks ago. Now THAT is worth writing down ( Read more... )