I think I'm going to start using this thing again. Perhaps tomorrow I'll make a real post.

this is your last chance for goodbyes

I've been enveloped by the unknown. I have no thoughts, I have no fears, i have no presence, I have no tears.

If you would like to make a call,
Please hang up and try again.

Just so everyone knows, I am doing alright. I haven't dissapeared, I haven't smoked myself retarded, I haven't got into a bike accident. Im living like I want to do something in the future. I havent gotten to that point yet.. But sometime in the future I plan to go far far away. Only for a little while though. I'm tired of seeing nothing everyday, ( Read more... )

Its so fucking cold in my apartment I can actually see my breath. Im not lying, If I had a camera that works I would take a picture. Im wearing gloves, two coats and long underwear bottoms, with fleece socks and my strange brew budweiser beanie. I look pretty fucking ridiculous. My only output source of warmth was the stove that I cooked my warm ( Read more... )

I got up this morning 5 minutes before my alarm went off. So my day started out good because I didn’t have to hear any loud obnoxious noises while waking up. Then I decided to watch some news before I left for my class. I turned it to ABC because that was the only thing that was on. Their topic for the day was, “More people are saying abstinence is ( Read more... )

My day started out kinda drab on Friday. I had to go to work and school and then drive to Salem to meet up with Katie, Rory, Bob and Courtnie. When I got to Salem I realized I needed a costume still, so I drove to value village and bought a wife beater. The I picked up my desert storm, save our troops hat from my parents house. When I got to bobs, ( Read more... )

10 Reasons Why Gay Marriage is Wrong ( Read more... )

Yeah, so my birthday party was on Friday. It was pretty awesome, everybody cool was there, except max that is. They all chipped in I guess to buy me a half gallon of Kahlua, which we all shared for White Russians. We drank ourselves silly, but the only one who got sick was Gabe, I guess he shouldn’t have had that cigar ( Read more... )

When you first get in, start it up, you can feel the rumble. You shove it into first, slowly releasing the clutch, you stomp on the gas pedal, reaching 60 mph in under 7 sec. You can feel the twin-rotor engine pumping 190 horses as you foot pushes the floor of the RX7. The wind blowing past your head at over 80. You can see Gabe all curled up in ( Read more... )