i'm going to college.
who would have guessed it.
Roger Williams '11.

holyfuck,
i'm 18.

because when i'm upset, i do drugs.
because when i'm happy, i do drugs.

who the fuck am i?

i completely forgot about livejournal.
as of right now, life is crazy.

between being in highschool, applying to colleges, having a full-time job, and my best friends; everything is so busy.

busy, yet fun. i'm loving everything right now. my friends are still the most brilliant, beautiful, talented people ever. & we've all been making the most of ( Read more... )

i didn't think it was possible
to miss someone as much
as i do right now.

have you ever just been with someone,
laying on each other, cuddling and looking at each other.
just in the moment,
& completly forget about everything?
about every little problem you have, any worries, anything at all,
& you were just living in that moment with that person. no one else. nothing else. just each other.

yeah; i miss it.

just letting anyone who still reads this thing that i'm still alive,
life is still awesome,
work is still good,
friends are amazing.

so much crazy stuff we've been doing lately, 
& its all amazing,
like seaside, dorney park, shows/open mics, abandoned insane asylums, hiking, swimming,
everything.
my friends are the most amazing, talented, gorgeous/handsom ( Read more... )

mhm. hello livejournal.

life has been an orgy of ups & downs.

-one of my nieghbors, & close family friends, murdered his two sons (my little brothers best friend, & a friend of my older brothers.) & then proceded to kill himself.
-a lent my Ipod to a friend. & have yet to get it back. & he lives in south jersey.

+road trips.
+NYC
+dorney park with samjo ( Read more... )

summer.

seriously, i fucking hate when shit like this happens.

went to a party in midland park. drank myself into oblivion. 
barfed in a tree. didn't get home until 7am. apparently
made out with someone. & got $130 stolen from my bag.

fucking pissed off.
i actually worked for this money. & some scumbag just comes around & steals it right outta my bag when i'm ( Read more... )