My shoulder is effing killing me. I swear, it hurts so bad I could... punch a walrus, or somethin'...

I'm trying to lose some weight, because it's better for me, yadda yadda yadda, too fat to fit in my pants, blah blah blah blah. So Rex and I have been going down the street to the elementry school and tossing a ball around there in what has to be ( Read more... )

Still looking for a job ( Read more... )

Taken from banditjoeykuba's journal. Because this is freakin' amazing.

Rules of the game:

1) Go to Wikipedia and click on Random Article. The title of the article will be your band name.

2) Go to Flickr.com. Download the third picture you find and use that as your album cover.

3) Go to Quotationpage.com. Read the first random quote that appears and use the last ( Read more... )

Words don't hurt. The only "hurtful" sentiments are those you know are true but do not wish to acknowledge. It's painful to know your failings, but it's not the words that hurt you. It's the shortcomings and vices. Anyone who says otherwise is stupid or delusional.

I fear for my sanity. Last night, I could have sworn I heard geese passing over my house, round about midnight. Geese. Midnight. Night geese. Someone tell me this is plausible. I don't want to have hallucinated it...

I got Scrooge in the school play. Rehearsals start next week. This is good news.

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Now, I've made it no secret that I'm a gigantic nerd--I write fantasy stories, roleplay often, wear glasses, have zero aptitude for sports, and have a boarderline unhealthy obsession with superheroes. My nerdom is probably rooted in my childhood spent watching the likes of Spiderman and X-men on TV every afternoon--and also Fantastic Four and ( Read more... )

A good quote to illustrate my recent state of mind:

"Stood in firelight sweltering. Bloodstain on chest like map of violent new continent. Felt cleansed. Felt dark planet turn under my feet and knew what cats know that makes them scream like babies in the night. Looked at sky through smoke heavy with human fat, and God was not there. The cold, ( Read more... )

You know what I hate? People that rail on about how 'America' should not refer to the US, and American should not be synonymous with people of the aforementioned nation. What would they have us called? United Statesians? Do they realize how dumb they sound?

To the best of my knowledge, the people of the United States have been Americans, living in ( Read more... )