"You're going up on the roof ( Read more... )

At Quiet Storm again ... as I said to Eric when I arrived, "Where else would I be? I have no life ..." This month has sucked. Hard. I was on the phone with sillylilboi earlier today and I was telling him a little bit about August 1995, the month before I started doing heroin. Let's see, first Daryk dumped me, then I got mugged, and then I was in a semi- ( Read more... )

Joy to the world - it's the biggest shopping day of the year. I've been watching the morning news and it makes me ill: they've been showing all of these people who camped out overnight so they could be the first person into the mall ... the mall, for crying out loud ( Read more... )

Yes, my eyes were open by 5:15, but I did not leave the bed until 6:00. It's now nearly 7:00 and I can't believe that, once again, I'm up before the sun with nothing to do with my time but dither around with my LiveJournal.

I was thinking about something I was writing in wackywallflower's LiveJournal ... pondering a broken heart, and what it is to have your ( Read more... )