I think that a friend is a person who inspires you to create something new ( Read more... )

I think it's Tallahassee that has sucked all of the creativity out of me. I haven't written anything on my own free will- only things that are assigned. I haven't read a book that isn't required for class. I'm pretty upset with myself because of this. More and more everyday, it seems that Tallahassee just isn't the right place for me. 11 days until ( Read more... )

I should definitely be writing more. Not necessicerily writing in here, but writing in general. I've kind of lost that part of me somewhere. I suppose that Tallahassee sucked it out of me and fed it to the cold weather and rain. I'm working at the Gap nowadays. Retail is just not for me. I'm going to stick it out, though. I figure that it's a good ( Read more... )

Sarah's gone for the weekend, and I'm here moping in misery over the things people tell me I should and should not do. It seems the only time I can ever write, or write well, is when I'm upset or sad or angry, or some combination of these. I'm trying to fit my life into Billy Joel and John Mayer song lyrics right now, and so far, so good. I haven't ( Read more... )

Well, while I should be reading Heart of Darkness for English... I'm here writing this oh so very important thing that will change your life ( Read more... )

I am now thoroughly convinced that Wellington, or being home, or having to answer to people, or any of these combinations are just not good for my mental stability. I’ve grown just a little more paranoid since I stepped off the plane.. just as little more conscious that I still need to play up to people and their expectations. It’s quite a ( Read more... )

I'm home!! I'm so glad to be here. I got in pretty late last night and then woke up this morning at 8:30 am to do my saturday morning bonding with my dad! Dad, mom and I had breakfast together. I'm about to go shoppinggg! and tanning!! I love being home!

i wish myspace was never created. i hate it. livejournal should sue.

I am ready to be home for Thanksgiving. Tallahassee is a cold, uphill kind of place. It's nice for a change. Most nights I stay up waiting for Robert to call me back after playing his game. It reminds me of the times I stayed up waiting for him to call, except he didn't. I wonder if that could happen again. Anything could happen, though. There is a ( Read more... )

Remember driving to Target late at night for shopping trips in Rachael's car, though she wasn't allowed to drive at night? Remember the rules? I took a picture with a piece of plywood that made me look like a homeless person. Rachael's car smelt like possibilities. Mix CD and Something Corporate. Remember the song that was supposed to be Ashley's ( Read more... )