I have to ask this question ( Read more... )

I just love how it's a great thing to spin a web of lies around me, and then act all shocked at each lie I discover.

It's funny, how no matter how long you know someone, they end up doing something unpredicted. After having a gut full of JD and Joe always making fun of me, I talked to them, and that was resolved, but, it hurt to even think how I would lose my best friend, as I was going to put up with their shit no more ( Read more... )

I'm such a damn fool.
A week? What in the fuck was I thinking?
You dont get over being dumped like that in a week. No one does.
I dont hold the grudge against her.
I hold it against myself.

My harshest insults are directed at myself. I hurt myself harder than I was hurt by the girls my sophomore year.

Consumed by guilt. Not in words, but in thoughts. How can I be happy about this? I shouldn't be. It's not right.

Okay, before I start, I'd like to say right now that my quarrel is with no one else but one man with a wig on: LEEANN CARL ( Read more... )

Okay, number one, I think Col. Fox is insane....he was crazy during our working lunch with him and the Dean.
Two, I've revamped my LJ and all. New look, new icon, but same ol' Loper. HA!
By the way, the icon is the insignia of the Raccoon Police Department Special Tactics And Rescue Squad from the Resident Evil series. Spiffy, huh?

TODAY FUCKING SUCKED ASS. ALMOST NOTHING WENT RIGHT...AND STILL ISNT GOING RIGHT.

TODAY IS ALSO MY 17TH BIRTHDAY.

Well, yesterday was fuckin' great. I loved those movies. Seeing real-life dogfights up close and personal was the greatest thing ever. And the 3D Space Station was good too. I didnt mind doint that paper afterwards, because I knew that they honestly wanted our input. Some of my fellow classmates in Chem bitched about it, but hey, what DONT we bitch ( Read more... )

I just want to say that the ranting and raving from point one of my last post is dead, and I dont want to bring it up ever again ( Read more... )