Sometimes I read some of the stuff that I've written. Like the one I titled "A Family." I often wonder to myself, "Just how in the hell I come up with that" or "how in the hell do you do that". Even some of my friends ask me how I do it. How in 20 minutes I could just go all out on some tangeant about self-worth, vacations, a dog, or a machine ( Read more... )

DATES ARE SUBJECT TO CHANGE ( Read more... )

I'm not sure if this is where ( Read more... )

Sometimes I lie here ( Read more... )

I saw him lying there ( Read more... )

I think I have discovered the complete purpose in deer hunting. I believe it is a way for men to feel dominant of other men, while making up for well various "short comings" of their own. The whole "My buck is bigger than your buck" and "My buck's got a bigger rack and wider spread than yours". What does this sound like to you? Sounds like to ( Read more... )

My asshole boyfriend called me up last night bitchin' cause I was supposedly supposed to show up at his house last night to spend Monday and Tuesday sledding with him and his friends. Well gee, did he call me 2 or 3 days before that to let me know of the plans? Uhh, NO! He didn't fuckin' call me until 8 that night. What am I supposed to do? ( Read more... )

My friend Justin and I wrote this together while I was in North Carolina recently.  I currently don't have an audio file on hand but once I get a good recording I will definitely post it.  Hope you like it.

Another Day Older

Lyrics by Kriestienn M. De Bruyne

&

Music and Lyrics by Justin N. Carhart

The sun comes up

The sun goes down

We all wake
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When I make love to you ( Read more... )

I've been told by some friends that it is time for me to finally update my live journal account. So that's what I'm doing ( Read more... )