Just as some are trying to privatize social security
I am making this journal private
For me only now

Might as well take me off your friends list

Just one quick thing...

Saturday morning during my soccer game a girl shot and I blocked it with the inside of my leg, like the thigh area. It is now about 37 hours later and the print of the ball is still there. I have a hexagon on my freaking leg.

Last night, about one or so, i had to go downstairs to get a pen for my homework. I didn't want to wake my parents up so it's pitch dark and my eyes hadn't even started to adjust yet. I walked down the stairs, going really slowly so I wouldn't fall. And then I think maybe I should make sure there are no cats lying there. Next step I stepped on my ( Read more... )

I pulled a muscle in my ass about three minutes into the game tonight. But then I completely owned this girl and so it's okay. I played alright...humilated myself a few times, got a few good kicks in, saved a goal (too bad I get no credit)...decent night ( Read more... )

Valentine's day was yesterday...and love is in the air. I love sweethearts and trampolines and pineapples and my dell dj and writing and well...

I'm pretty sure I love you too.

I love sweethearts ( Read more... )

Here's one, plan your dream trip. please someone do this it's rather depressing seeing that no one cares ( Read more... )

I know what I want now, I know exactly what I want. There's this deck in Port A and that's where I should be right now. Seeing the stars tonight and talking about the ocean proves that's where I should be. Thing is, how the hell do I get there? There's this deck in Port A that makes me feel so small next to the sky and the water and the sand dunes ( Read more... )

Okay, this may be a bust, but let's try it anyways. Answer my question and then ask one of your own.

If my life were a movie who would play me
and what would it focus on?

The key word is NOT.