Turns out my eye-contact thing isn't working out so well ( Read more... )

i'm weak ( Read more... )

why would i even bother thinking about it if i'm not going to understand it anyway?
the thought of packing everything up, getting rid of it all, taking everything out of savings, and just going is becoming more and more tempting.
and the more i think about it, the more i understand it.
so do you think that's a sign or something?!

if there's one person i'd get a cellphone for in order to keep our current contact, it's him...so consider me a cellphone-answering-text-messaging asshole from now on. this is brutal in more ways than one.
in other news i have decided that i don't like cats, and I also hate apples.

Don't be scared of anything at all Everything we have is all we need All the spotlights streaming into angry skies Means there's no one watching as we leave Say the first thing that Comes into your head when you see me If it looks like it works and it feels like it works Then it works With the sun on your face All these worries will soon disappear ( Read more... )

yeah...you know...somethings i just don't really need to hear. seriously. i'm not sure why everyone feels the need to unload all of their deepest darkest secrets on me, and honestly if it makes you feel better to talk about then I'm happy to listen, but sometimes. Man. seriously. think about me. I'm fairly like, not smart, so I can't give you ( Read more... )

Why is it that I always think of one million perfect things to say or do AFTER the fact?! Just once I'd like to be able to come up with the raddest thing right when the timing is pefect.
in other news - i have a huge crush on someone!
bye!
twyla.

sometimes. i feel like just snuggling up to someone and staying in bed all day. ordering food in, and watching movies in bed. propping the laptop up on our knees and just laying there, play fighting, laughing, maybe getting serious, but only for a few minutes at a tiem. making out. falling asleep ( Read more... )

I have a whole bunch of things that i've been wondering about lately. one of the things is "where does snow come from?" and another one is "how is it possible that people actually like the Streets?" the band - the Streets. Come on. I can understand liking the S.T.R.E.E.T.S, but the Streets? no way ( Read more... )

You know what, guy. you can keep handing me $10's and begging me for cocaine and i'm gonna keep taking and pocketing those $10's and telling you, "Dude. This is the COAT CHECK, not the COKE CHECK" and you're going to stand there talking about Jesus and chewing on your cheek like you haven't eaten for days and you're finally going to try to give me ( Read more... )