! This thing has become quite pointless. Who still reads my LJ? !

I still write with the pen that played with her heart.
I still punch with the fist that layed out her spouse.

the left side of my jaw hurts. But i dont remember getting hit.

Where to begin? Where to end?

---shit

What to write? What to write about?

---shit

Sometimes I think if I was dead not many would notice.

Honestly. My life is nearly consumed by work and school and I've tried my best to keep close friends happy, but have yet to make too many new ones due to the boundries of my charisma. I've been making myself a better friend to some of the guys from work. Tuesday after we got paid... Russel, Michael and I went to Hooters for a celebration for Russel ( Read more... )

motivation?

I met the coolest kid in the whole world last night.

Pete from Nottingham england.

FUCK

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