I don't care if you celebrate Easter. I don't care if you're Christian or Pagan or Muslim or Buddhist or Hindu or Jewish or an atheist or a Scientologist or if you worship the lint between your toes. There's a message in this day, this celebration, that is relevant to everybloody person on this planet. It is the idea that nothing is impossible, and ( Read more... )

EclipseA figure dark and cloaked in cold ( Read more... )

WARNING: BAD EMO POETRY. Sometimes words swim around in my head until I can't stand it anymore and I need to write(/type) them down. It doesn't turn into great poetry, but it's cathartic, anyway ( Read more... )

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I want to apologize for promising to send hand-made holiday cards. It just isn't happening. I got sick and depressed and lost my motivation. Suffice to say, I love you all, and you all deserve more than a hastily-painted holiday card to begin with ( Read more... )

I still have nobody to spend Christmas day with.

Somebody, please invite me. I really don't want to spend Christmas alone with my mother.

Wendy, I got your card .... thank you! :D

Frosty the Snowman was a jolly happy soul,
With a corncob pipe and a button nose,
and two eyes made out of zombiechocolate.

Frosty the Snowman
from the Christmas Song Generator.
Unfortunately, due to computer problems and illness, people who requested I send them cards may not get them until after Christmas. I' ( Read more... )

No, not Pearl Harbor Day. Today's the day I take my last final in my news writing class. It's my last day at Lakeland, hopefully forever. (Also, it's Pearl Harbor Day ( Read more... )

My mother didn't buy a whole turkey, just a turkey breast roast. So I cooked it.


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... is here.

The only reason I'm bothering with one is that there are actually things I need/want for my upcoming move to Kent State. I feel really selfish putting it out there, since all I can offer any of you are handmade cards. But hey, 'tis the season of greed, right?