I have to do this in this journal cause if my mom comes up I can X this out and still keep what I'm writing so long as she don't make me shut down fully ( Read more... )

There. It's done. The hiding is over. I made everything I've hidden for the past two weeks public. Get over it. . .I'm tired and I'm sick. And oh, I almost forgot, I hate you. If you don't know who you are, oh well, I do, and that's what matters. And if you really have to stop and think if I'm refering to you, makes you wonder how you ( Read more... )

Its funny when you used to feel like you were part of something. And then you don't. Wonder when it happened? Oh yeah, I can probably figure out the exact day, but not gonna dwell on that. It just frustrates me to no end.

Fuck it. Does it really matter?

No.

Oh hell who am I kidding, it shouldn't matter, but it does ( Read more... )

So she started again today. I got shoved back into the front door, my lower back hitting the box for the door bell. It hit right at the arch in my back. Ain't that nice? *sighs* What the fuck ever ( Read more... )

My cellphone has been shut off. Joy. The house phone has yet to be turned on. Double joy. This means no more talking to Joey or Nance. *sniffles* Goddamnit ( Read more... )

( Weird ass Convo with the wife )

So I got a 72% on my quant test. Joy. *falls over.* This bullshit just drives me up a fucking wall. *sighs*

Me and Sporter are fucking fed up. Sharice did nothing on that damn presentation and she only had ONE fucking slide to do. Tell me that ain't fucked up ( Read more... )

I had a SHIT ass day today. I have to finish redoing my speech and I just finished with my Nursing, well my part. Sporter was kinda with me when Nat and Street cornered me in the bathroom after I had a nice lil breakdown. Needless to say it hasn't been a good day. I really did just think of going home, packing my laptop and a few days worth of ( Read more... )

Title: "Swinging Velvet"
Author: BelahPsyche
Pairing: To be announced, though I'm sure you all know. . .
Rating: PG for implied murder
Disclaimer: I don't own, it didn't happen and sadly, probably never will.
Dedication: For Purpleroses5, *clings* ILuffYou and of course to my lovely by_your_throat for the idea of this fic. Hope you like it loves. <3 *bites*

( Chapter 2: Secret Show )

This is still going to remain friends only. But tis to be my writing only journal for ideas and fics and shit.