Okay lesson 3,333,333,333.2 learned in Italia... do not brag about good weather... whether like people can change without out notice and will change... bragging about good weather just makes you look like a chump when the gray skys roll back in and the the cold rain begins to fall... So it's rainy it's pouring I'll bet my old man is snoring (he ( Read more... )

Damn I look hot today!

Savannah has a little friend (5 years old) who a few days ago was caught in a fire in his house (trailor home). His mother and father had gotten him out safely but he had slipped away from them and returned to the house to save his dog (which had already gotten out). The roof collapsed when the boy went back in. He was very badly injured. He is in ( Read more... )

'So quiet, another wasted night, the television steals our conversation ( Read more... )

I made it to Germany safely but not easily... There was really no point in which things didn't go wrong, but I am okay with it ( Read more... )

I leave tonight for the cold cold north, but somehow am satisfied. Wish me luck on my virgin trip alone! God Bless.

Let us have a moment of silence for Dannys kitten King Arthur who died tragically in a fight this past week. We will miss him but he was a good little guy and I know he is playing happily in kitty heaven where he can eat all the fish he wants! Gluttany is not a sin in heaven!

she stares at the ceiling, restless... masterbation will do no good at this moment- it's impossible to relax. What to do when ones mind wonders onto times and places better left forgotten. What to do when questions of love or lust arise. Who to turn to when love just isn't enough and friends seem few and far between. What kind of life is it when ( Read more... )

Sorry about that last journal... I just couldn't help myself, I felt mischeivious... Damn my ability to write in english is getting so bad! I start midterms on tuesday grr! Not looking forward to art history midterm, too much information has been thrown from Filiberto Braccelente with no logical pattern and in a non linear path... can't tell what ( Read more... )

I met the chink on the side of the last night hill. He took me too his home, we talk for hours. Then suddenly he grabbed me by the hips and pulled me close to him. I noticed for the first time how powerful his eyes were. He held me like a child and caressed me. I started to cry. I'd never known such tendernous. He never said the words but I knew ( Read more... )