So, my friends from Texas are leaving tomorrow, I don't get to have pancakes, my bbfl Squidly is gone for a time much longer than I like, school's almost starting and it'll take me months to get the perfume smell out of my room thanks to the lady that's been using it... More importantly I have this insane case of artists block. Nothing I write or ( Read more... )

Today was...interesting to say the least. I woke up to my buddy Squidly texting me, took a shower, then watched as she tried to sneak into my house. We celebrated our friend-time by humbugging in my living room with our laptops on and the tv playing in the background. Some time later we had to go outback to my pen of misfits and take them on a walk ( Read more... )

I'm conflicted. It's one thing to be lonely, you know? But when you start to realize that everything you do, everything you say has this dark, insecure undertone to it, your perspective changes a little. I've been noticing more and more that I'll say things and smile and do stuff with people, and the whole time I'm doing those things I still have ( Read more... )

So this is my first LJ entry...exciting isn't it. What the heck should I write about? I think I'm gonna start with a list of strange things that have happened to me within the last 24 hours.
1. My computer turned into a douche and contracted over 70 viruses
2. I tripped over my ps2 controller's cord and went sprawling across my living room
3. My ( Read more... )