I've got nothing better to do, so here I go again ( Read more... )

Wow. Updating.

I'm moving back to NH. I have to get out of Beverly. So I'm coming home until I save enough money to get out of NH. I don't know where I'm going yet, but I've got some time.

I really thought I'd want to put more effort into this. Guess not.

If I had a car, I would drive someplace warm and sunny.

Forever.

I haven't been around much. In any way.

I'm on vacation. Christmas is kicking my wallets ass. Not that I had any money to begin with.

Second job on the way. Hopefully. More time taken out of my day.

I fail at everything. And I miss alot of people.

I'm drinking wine in the print lab and I stole a pen from someone's mailbox.

I am so fucking tired. It was my first all nighter since I've been back at school. I took these crazy aderol like pills that Keith gave me. I've been up for about 30 hours. Maybe. I don't know. Something like that. I'm too tired to do math. I tried sleeping at 4 but just laid in bed for 45 minutes, realized it wasn't going to happen and got up to ( Read more... )

I want to carve our names into a tree so deep that it will bleed and the blood will flow over everything covering it with our love.

My god. Is it 4:10 yet? Get me the fuck out of here. I am going to need a hug when I get home.

Stuck in Puerto Rico.Reasons ( Read more... )

I am stuck in Puerto Rico for the next 2 days alone because airlines fucking suck. I wish I was back with Dave. Sigh.

Hardcore flea-marketing today.

Jim Croce's Greatest Love Songs record.
4 dresses for a dollar.
2 pretty pins.
1 pair of earrings. (which I'm still not sure if I will actually wear but they were only a quarter. Besides, I'm almost positive with the right outfit they will be dashing.)
A Coca Cola t-shirt.
A present for Dave.

phew. I'm spent.