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Margot almost died a couple days ago. We don't know what happened, but it looks like she either got hit by a car, attacked by a dog, or stuck in a fan belt. She got out early in the morning and was missing for the next day. I started to worry when she didn't come back during a really bad storm, and Tommy found her on our doorstep the next morning ( Read more... )

I can't wait until they start me on the evening shift ( Read more... )

I'll be in Houston from the 28th until the 1st or 2nd, if anyone wants to hang out. Just give me a call, 281.797.6293.

Yeah, ok. I don't write in here very often, but I'm still going to make it friends only.

I took off work today because I'm way too stressed out and I couldn't stop crying this morning because of shit that happened last night and, what, the day before? Spent most of the day packing a lot of our stuff up, and now the apartment is feeling a little empty... Or at least our room ( Read more... )

I've erased this entry because I realize that the things I said in it are rude, but also because no one in Kingwood was even supposed to read it (for reasons I don't have to explain). But since they did, it's gone.

:(

I can't decide whether or not I really care about how smoking cigarettes will affect me in the future, and therefor cannot decide whether or not I should really quit. I do enjoy smoking a cigarette. Especially in the cold, and especially after a bowl. I know it probably all has to do with an addiction, but all that aside, I like it. Soooo.... ( Read more... )

You know, it really sucks having to spend 15 minutes standing around outside my own apartment trying to think of a way to just walk in without making someone feel like shit.

But that's enough of that. Why do I even have this anymore?