I'm starting to think that a god exists. Or perhaps many gods exist.

Or maybe God exists only in the little things we enjoy every day.

Thoughts, anyone? I'm lost.

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Frank Warren is going to Boulder on the 17th.

Guess who won't be going to school that day.

Goal for this semester: Get straight A's.

I haven't made all A's since the fourth grade.

Here goes.

And actually, I'm only doing this to prep for college, in case I actually do end up a) going to law school, or b) going to law school at Emory University.

P.S. I've been thinking about the Peace Corps lately...

We are never truly alone. We're always part of something bigger. You can call it "past, present, and future" you can call it "God's Plan" you can call in whatever the fuck you desire. But you're a part of it and you're never alone.

So, my friends, have a happy new year. Here's to the future: it's what you make of it.

We are the least traditional family I've ever met.

Funny thing is, I love it. I absolutely love it.

Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night.

Four days until my Kristen gets here.

=)

Isn't it crazy how some people seem to change so much, and others stay the same forever?

Also, isn't it crazy how you never see yourself change?

Also, Dr. Phil and PHILosophical.

Coincidence? I think not.

What do you want for Christmas?

I am seven eighth's of the way of getting the fuck out of here.

w00t!

I think I grind my teeth at night.

Sometimes I find myself doing it during the day, too.

P.S. Go to this link, download the song, and enjoy:
http://www.sendspace.com/file/yp8964