I've seen the horror ( Read more... )

The household I see too often. I don't want to be too involved in your daily life.

The rest. Peace out.

What are the statistics? How many passengers? How many people? For every 5 people you meet 1 who smiles back, who wants to say something. Why are we so afraid? What are we so afraid of? Each other. We are afraid of each other, because we don't know each other, because only 1 out of 5 will even pretend to like us back, and we cannot handle the pain ( Read more... )

I fill out this journal by duty. I am so friggin bored with it ( Read more... )

The dog is in her cage. I am her world ( Read more... )

Oh god. The SU Structure Doco again. How painful a thing to have to write. So much to think about. So many factors. Its like the Pentagon all over again ( Read more... )

Another post from Sean's journal ( Read more... )

The music is bumpin, the lights are off, the place is cool, and my journal is dry and boring ( Read more... )

The roomates are coming! I am quite scared! The peace i have found with just Angeline and I here and our opposite schedules has made me long for my own place again. Saturday i move into my new apartment, but i still dread that the roomates will arrive before hand and my privacy will be disrupted ( Read more... )

I thought about Jana and I breaking up so intensely for several months after it happened. I came to a new conclusion as to why each time a plane took off or landed in Frankfurt. There are a thousand reasons, a million reasons why it would never work, or why it should have worked. The same reasons we all have in our relationships. Two people come ( Read more... )