I hate when I get myself into these kinds of situations.
But I'm glad that this frustration is statelines away.
I think it'll help me get over it quicker.

I told some people that I would post up stuff that I was writing. So here's my story, the first three chapters. Feel free to critique it and such.

Chapter 1

"She's beautiful.” I said. You know that, right?" I asked Josh.

He nodded, taking one hand off the steering wheel, wiping away the tear forming in his eye. "I wish we could raise her, you know ( Read more... )

The place where I lay my head at night is no longer my home. With me leaving for whichever school I choose to go to in the fall, I am slowly watching my family fall apart, and while I should be depressed about this, I'm not. We're comical people, so it's amusing. I've decided to just sit back and let the pieces fall, and where they land, whether ( Read more... )

So I've taken inventory of what I 'have.'

+1st, there's my life, with some bad health, but I'll take what I can get at the moment.
+2nd, there's youth group, and the retreat next weekend.
+My show tonight. Where I'll be performing, and MC-ing, and being a comedian at.
+My music. As long as I have the Zune, I'm fine. It knows what emotional state I'm in ( Read more... )