What a crappy evening. Well. Not all of it. But a large chunk of it just makes me want to say "Fuck You" to the world ( Read more... )

Poetry was tonight, it was good to be out. Good to see people. Been a week or two since I've been, so I've missed hearing poetry. Tonights theme was basically to write a poem around the word of our choice. I couldn't think of a word and said as much, so Garrett said "Bullshit!" "Ummm, ok..." and a slightly raised eyebrow later and I was running ( Read more... )

I have a lot I want to rant about, but I'm not really sure if I want to get into it, but most, no, all of it has to do with emo-drama-crap coming from my parents. They're just really getting under my skin right now ( Read more... )