I haven't updated for a while, have I? It's weird, and I feel so odd not doing it. I don't know where my drive went. Perhaps my school misery sucked it all up. I didn't attend the first week of school because I'm that terrified I'm going to be as miserable as I was last semester. I really need to buck up and face the music ( Read more... )

So, I need opinions y'all. My head, it is stuffed full of cotton. To the point where I can't feel my face like. It's weird, and no fun. But, college assignments don't wait for heads to unclog, and as a result, I had to write an essay. For my class on Death and Dying. Seriously, I'm taking a class called Death and Dying. It is exactly what it sounds ( Read more... )

Oh, journal, it's been a long, lonely summer hasn't it? Well...for you anyways. I was too busy to be lonely. But now I'm back ( Read more... )

Ok, so time to explain why I'm pissed at the world. Well, why I WAS pissed at the world. I'm feeling better now.That's one thing I can always count on, my rage doesn't last long.I stomp my feet around a lot and watch some MST3K or Monty Python or something and I feel better. Though my mom can sometimes make it worse. She tells me I'm too old to ( Read more... )

Argh, it's hit me. That itchy-must-do-something-drastic-and-outrageous-or-I'll-burst feeling. Usually, I go for my hair, but I can't do that with a show coming up. I have no outlet for this and it's bringing me nearly to tears of frustration. I want to explode creatively, but I feel like I have so many ideas running through me at once that if I try ( Read more... )