Having put it off for years, I've finally created a new username. My reasons for doing so are exlained in the first entry of my new journal, flying_berryman.

Go ahead and add me, if you still have interest in reading my posts.

Tonight was rather beautiful and sparkly. I grew deliriously happy after meeting a man who I shall refer to as the Amazing Haitian Gentleman, since I don't know his name. I think he may have been a little crazy ( Read more... )

I got hit on my a cute lesbian couple while at work at the cash register two days ago. Two girls who walked in and kept giggling and playing eye contact games. It was flattering. One of them berated me for having my hat tipped so low that it hid my face, and tried to steal it. I didn't do much besides smile and blush furiously, and repeatedly ( Read more... )

After going to see the Bourne Ultimatum with John Marth, David Blair, and Richard Hell (which I missed after having spent most of my time in the theater slipping in and out of sleep and strange daydreams) I went back to the house with Richard and spent most of the evening ignoring him. Some of the time I read, some of it I tooled around on the ( Read more... )

Tonight my mother brought up the topic of me settling down with Richard Hell and having his children. It was very disconcerting ( Read more... )

Going to sleep at a reasonable hour last night turned out to be an unattainable goal. At five a.m. I sat outside on the porch smoking Pall Malls and listening to Richard Hell go on about comic books. I couldn't stop laughing despite Richard imploring me to take it seriously, because the story lines and characters were all so absurd ( Read more... )

I just remembered that yesterday would have been my one year anniversary with Mairead, if we were still together. Depending on how anniversary is defined. We saw each other for a month before agreeing to be ‘in a relationship,’ but July 27th, 2006 was the day of our first date, and our first kiss. The day after I met her ( Read more... )

Spent most of the day feeling rather pissed off, and now feel the need to note that this was alleviated ( Read more... )

( I fought with Paul a few nights ago when he wanted to read some of my most recent entries. )

Yesterday I went to a thrift store and purchased a black and white robe with gold buttons down the front for Paul's Snape costume. I also helped him bleach and then dye his hair black. Styling it this morning was quite fun. Paul with blond hair was hilarious, but when I'd gotten it black, straightened, and extra greasy with the help of some ( Read more... )