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First Love, Last Love, It's Only Love...It's Only Love.
Today was weird. I ran into Ileana in the lobby of my building. I was literally just 2 feet away before we recognized each other. We exchanged "hey"'s and went on our way. Then after work I got a text from Virginia informing me about $10 tickets to see Cake in December. I sent her a text thanking her for the heads up and that's where it ended. It's ( Read more... ) -
5, 4, 3, 2, 1. Watch for the Flash. Something Here Will Eventually Have to Explode...Have to Explode
I am sitting in a Starbucks while I wait for my car to get new tires. At least there is A/C and free wi-fi. I would have liked to have had a real breakfast, but I guess this classic coffee cake will have to do ( Read more... ) -
Down the Forth, Into the Sea. I Think I'll Save Suicide for Another Day.
I latch onto people who pay attention to me. It's pretty sad really. I need to stop feeling like this. Right now I really want to hurt someone. Not physically though. However I don't have the power to hurt this person. She doesn't care. That's what bothers me most of all. I have no reason to feel that way. It's stupid and irrational, and I'm being ( Read more... ) -
You Won't Find Love in a Hole, It Takes More Than Fucking Someone To Keep Yourself Warm.
I thought for sure I was going to get a DUI on Friday. I felt fine, but I had been drinking that evening so in a perfect world I probably shouldn't have been driving. Through an awesome series of events I also had a full beer spilled onto me before I had left Tempe. I was pulled over because I had a headlight which had burned out, and when those ( Read more... ) -
The Nothingness Shows Through.
It's kind of amazing how quickly I go from "oh my God I have so much work to do" mode back to my normal depressed and mopey self.
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Punk Rock Girls and Lone Star Beer, Means Tonight'll Be OK.
I'm too tired to post. But I have things to say dammit! Do I really? No. Wait...no.
Yes I do. But they'll have to wait.
Topics to write about:
- Jason and his marital woes
- My dreams involving failing classes
- Other things!
Topics not to write about:
- I think we all know what I need to just get over.
Time for sleep.
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You Know What the Music Means... Our Time is Up.
I have never stayed in "running shape" after a half marathon. I typically just let myself slide back into being a generally lazy and fat mother fucker. That's not entirely true, after the last couple races I started hitting the gym more than running. At least I was staying fit. It's weird to be able to just go out and run 7 miles. And it's nice to ( Read more... ) -
Have You Tried Turning It Off and On Again?
Virginia's hard disk and Jamie's iPhone. Today it seems like people only need me for tech support. At least I serve a purpose. -
Bastard From The Start, But A Charming One At That. Bad Reputation, But It Really Ain't That Bad.
These are becoming nightly occurrences. It's like I have a real journal. Weird. Last night's steam of consciousness diatribe was fueled by whiskey and a conversation with Alaina. I seem to either not give a fuck at all what people think about or I care far too god damned much. There is no middle ground ( Read more... ) -
He Had A Black Eye, He Was Proud Of.
This has been a tough week. I have learned things and been told things that I need to process. People have told me how they feel about me. People have told me how other people feel about me. People have told me things that in some way shape or form involve me and they really felt I should know about for some reason. It's been good, it's been shitty ( Read more... )