My dad's in the ICU with pnemonia. Not that he or my stepmother called and told me that; I had to find out from my mom, yesterday or two days ago. It's... intensely frustrating, being kept out of the loop like this. My mom, in another piece of unhelpful, unsolicited advice (which has lately become her forte), told me that I should just call him ( Read more... )

Got a new, much nicer cell phone ($50 after mail-in rebate- score!).

There are a lot of things I need to talk about. I just can't make myself do it right now.

Broke my cell phone in sufficiently spectacular manner last night. Going to try and get it fixed today, don't know if that's going to work or not. If it's important, call squeakyfrommage and she'll get in touch with me. If you don't have her number, try e-mailing me: cliff dot hebner at gmail dot com ( Read more... )

You were supposed to be the best of us, the brightest shining star in the entire night. You were supposed to be the best of us and you're fucking throwing it away, too busy repeating the same mistakes to realize that you never learned anything the first time around. Every phone call you don't return, every night you spend away, every co-dependent ( Read more... )

Ignoring the impossibly stupid shit for a second, maybe someone can help me with this (and actually, ashfae, I'm looking at you here):

What in God's name happened to Sluggy Freelance? I haven't gotten the page to load in over a week, with no explanation, no announcement that one of the web's most successful (and long-running) comics was coming to an end ( Read more... )

I keep looking for the hidden camera, because reality TV is the only explanation for what's been happening lately ( Read more... )

Time I left work last night: 12:20AM.

Time I have to be at work this morning: 8:00AM.

Time in between, for the sleeping: About six hours.

Stupid, stupid rat creatures.

If you had me alone, locked up in your house for twenty-four hours and I had to do whatever you wanted me to, what would you have me do? All comments will be permanently screened because it's a secret. Then repost this in your LJ. You might be surprised with the responses you get.

SEX! DRUGS! FREE BEER!

Now that I have your attention, I have an announcement. Hopefully more people will pay attention to this one than to my last piece of good news.

My mom's getting remarried. Her boyfriend, Rolf, asked her to marry him about about two weeks ago. She, being the discerning, intelligent sort, immediately accepted. There is not, ( Read more... )

I've recently found myself wondering if it's possible to be sad without being unhappy ( Read more... )