My friend, Bryce Hood, died yesterday. He was 18 and went canoeing with friends. They stopped to swim. He cut his foot and went back to shore. That is the last they saw of him. His body was found at 6 pm last night. He had drowned ( Read more... )

A little about me

( A better definition of me )

Quote from the Fourth of July:

Me:Can we just pretend that these fireworks are celebrating the fact that we are friends?
Nathan:You mean they aren't?

To Whoever Will Listen:

( Things go to hell... )

To Whoever Will Listen:

( They say writing is therapeutic... )

 I would 'Have you ever' type of thing.

Bolded means I have...

Meme, because I feel like it.

I have done the items in bold.

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 Today I am 19. Spending the day with my parents, then work, then Nathan. My friend, Sarah, may spend the night if she can get into town. Hopefully it will be good.

 Sorry I haven't updated...anything...in awhile. Life is busy and my stress-o-meter is to the limit. *sigh* I really wish I had time to write, it's therapeutic. But life seems to hate me right now. :

 So, I've been watching Season 5 of How I Met Your Mother during some of my downtime. One of the recent episodes hit a little too close to home for my liking, and if any of you know anything about me, it isn't hard to guess which one. If you said the episode where Robin leaves the group because it's not good to be good, close friends with your exes ( Read more... )

 This is a bit of personal writing I did. If you have any questions, just ask.

You think that yesterday was one of the best days you had in a long time. It was fun, relaxing, and what might be most important, you felt happy. Not the emotion you’ve grown accustomed to calling happy - the feeling of not being sad and not wishing for some abstract, far ( Read more... )