Saturday's party was certainly an interesting one. It started out well enough. We were all drinking and laughing and playing video games, but a few events, which will remain unoted, killed everyone's buzz and made me a most miserable host. Im wondering now if I ever want to drink again.

Im having a Get-The-Booze-Out-Of-My-Fridge party here this Saturday. There will be all kinds of food (vegan and otherwise), video games, movies, loud music, and hopefully your crazy selves. So,if your not doing anything, leave a comment or call me.

Hooray for warmth and training in the park!

I quit my job last night. It felt so good to march into work, lay my keys down on the counter, and walk out, never to return. Finding another job here in town shouldn't be too hard, since a billion places are hiring right now. What im really concerned about at this point is school. Working third shift 50 hours a week and then going to school has ( Read more... )

Shit,I dont even know where to begin. Rachael and I are very close to just settling our differences with some sort of duel, preferably a sword duel at sunrise, Kurosawa style. Things are just way to fucking ironic for karma or some sort of extraplanear being not to exist.

Normally, I wouldn't do this, but at this point I guess im desperate. I need a place to stay, at least for a couple of days.

Ok, I'm going to delete this thing, but before I do, I just wanted to say a few things. First, im deleting this journal because I now feel that blogging is pretentious and generally a waste of time. Its also made me realize just how fake a lot of people who blog are. Secondly, if you dont want to talk to or associate with me ever again, that's fine ( Read more... )

I've spent the last few days worrying about shit and generally being a little sissy, but today was different. Today, while greatly sleep deprived, I had an epiphone. Sure, stuff might not be the best right now.(The whole shrink thing was a total flop and damn near bankrupted me, I might lose the apartment, my mom's a gold-digger only interested in ( Read more... )

Why does men's clothing have to suck so much? Its enough to make me want to cross-dress.

Brandy is the most wicked invention of man. Rachael's brother Chris and his kinda-sorta g/f came over last night and we all hung out for a while. At some point during the night, we decided to play soul calibur and super smash to kill the boredom. "Hey, how bout we turn this into a drinking game!" I said. "There's half a bottle of brandy in the ( Read more... )