My life ( Read more... )

Apparently I'm supposed to be updating this thing ( Read more... )

My life seems unreal,
My crime an illusion,
A scene badly written
In which I must play.
Yet I know as I gaze
At my young love beside me,
The morning is just a few hours away.

Home is where I want to be ( Read more... )

Departing at 7:00am for...

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may your days be merry and bright
and may all your christmasses be white

(hopefully)

I met up with some friends last night for the first time in at least five months. It was great seeing them again, but I felt like every time I asked a question about what they'd been up to they were thinking in the back of their heads how much they hated what I did...up-and-leaving. I've been trying to remember everyone outside of my family and ( Read more... )

What a fucking night ( Read more... )

What have we here? Well, its damn late. And my eyes are so tired ( Read more... )

Okay, I'm so glad I posted that video, because if I hadn't I would've failed my art project. The sculpture desintegrated the next day after the clay dried. Thanks to livejournal (and the shack, the real reason I posted it).

So I turned in the video and the remains and got a B. Not bad.

first with your hands, then with your mouth ( Read more... )