Honestly, it's easiest for me to jump on the computer and write without reservations when things are either really, really good or really, really bad because in either instance, thoughts kind of just pour out onto the screen. Last night's entry is an example of the former- I was bursting with energy (mostly due to the two cups of Pike Place roast I ( Read more... )

My eighteenth birthday is
61 days
1486 hours
away.I have this notion in my mind that when the clock strikes twelve on March 9th, 2009, something magical will happen inside of me. I acknowledge the fact that the only reason turning eighteen is at all note-worthy is because of the fact that I live in the U.S. where the age suggests a new ( Read more... )

It's been a week or so since my last substantial post. I tried to write an entry the other night, but it was too pointless to continue with. Something about being tired, or whatnot ( Read more... )

My heart is feeling all sorts of restless and California is looking like more of an option every day... This time next year, that's where I would be. Christmas in California... I think this is happening.
The future in store feels so big sometimes, it's overwhelming.
I think this is happening.