So I've been doing, like, a billion surveys and I haven't posted any, so here:

( Off the coast and I'm headed nowhere. )

Um, so what happened to-day? Ted and I went to the deadmall, and we discovered a thriftstore, which was a very nice discovery, because I had not been to the deadmall in quite some time so I did not know what we would find. I found a really interesting picture there. It looked like a giant slide, you know, the kind that your grandparents had when ( Read more... )

I decided to be a bitch tonight on purpose.

Some people seem perfect. Sometimes you can just look at someone and just...know, just know that they'd be an amazing person to get to know, just know that you would share so many things in common, that--whether the relationship be platonic or not--it'd be wonderful. Sometimes you think that if you could just work up the courage to say something ( Read more... )

Oh I do think I like this CD.

I don't have much to say. I don't feel well. Harry Potter is cool. Ted is cooler. Here's a survey.

( Names.. )

It is Elliott Smith..


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Find the first [two, sometimes, for me] sentenence[s] you wrote on lj each month last year. Make a paragraph out of the results. Do it again for every year in your archives if you're truly hard-up for anything to do.

[This is actually from grungebetty, because this new journal doesn't have much in it. Italics separate the months.]

Happy New Year ( Read more... )

So I've been sick the past couple of days. And there is lotsss of snow and we had a snowday to-day and I can't even go outside. So hence, my mood is not a good one.

I don't think I'm an artist. I can draw pretty things, but so what? There's nothing to my pictures but similarity to the originals, and I can't even do that very well.

I'm never good with words on the days I wish to be good with words.

I'm not sure what it is, but for some reason I feel that if I keep trying, I'm going to be able to spit out magnificent words and flowery verses into all these journals, and I think that a new alias for myself will give me a new perspective, like some sort of magic that will reveal the inner beauty that I'm supposed to be hiding somewhere. ( Read more... )