Last time I wrote here, no one gave a fuck. Hopefully no one still gives a fuck so I can write here pretty much uninhibited, although there are a few who might gaze upon what has been wrought here ( Read more... )

It's been nearly a year since last posting here. It is what it is: a dated less malleable form of blogging. Myspace and Facebook have taken a forefront to what this might have paved, but all are just outlets of self-absorption. Therefore, I encourage you to feed my ego and look at the pretty pictures of me and my friends.

One year, almost one day to the post least June same shit happens. Gotta love how I fuck up all the time. I wrote a story which wasn't really written as much as it was relived in my head. I figured it'd be an appropriate addition to this wasteland of a blog. Story can also be followed on my MySpace where I am now often frequenting, but only on my ( Read more... )

Today is my 21st birthday. Leave me love as you see fit...

Happy New Year

I've been away for a while. Not particularly at my computer, but in most things dealing with. Lately my time is spent online reading up on news and looking up mindless nothings. Let's sum up, shall we ( Read more... )

So the rest of the world can walk all over your body ( Read more... )

So, I bought a dog, well, two actually. They both bark and pee and jump, but they don't smell and I really don't have to clean anything up. Ah, thank you Nintendo. This game actually is pretty damn fun. Must be why NO VIDEO GAME SHOP around me had a copy. This was probably the last copy in the tri-state area. Hahah ( Read more... )

"No one is identifiable anymore. Not by their look, not by their sound, not by anything. It's just another band wearing suits, another band wearing ties. I yearn for the days of frontmen that sang like men, not little boys that were backhanded too much."

I love David Draiman.

Square pegs don't fit into round holes.