By the way, I have this weird alternate journal at secret_holidays. I was planning on phasing this journal out as I started to use that one more, but...whatever.
So much has changed since my last post here. I don't know why my thoughts have turned to this livejournal so much lately. Maybe because in the days when I posted a lot, I broke my back in the winter and this winter, I broke my back again. Two years ago I got hurt going off a jump with my brothers ATV. A few days after last Christmas, my friend
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Maybe there isn't life after death. Maybe it's something beyond our concept of life that we can't comprehend. Maybe it's just being. Maybe there's nothing like oxygen or blood or anything that pertains to life and living.
I went snowboarding today and I'm very sore. I love it.
A couple weeks ago, I drove to one of my favorite places. I took some pictures and a week later, I put together a little photobucket slideshow*. It's had 160 hits since Thursday. That made me about 30% happier than I was before I found out. I had to stop typing and look for the percent key.