buddha got into a fight with something he couldn't handle in the woods last night. i don't know what.

he died last night at the vet's.

i was there when he was born. i was 10 years old. we were together his life and over half of mine.

he was one of my best friends.

i just don't have any fucking words.


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so right beside my door is a double board my ra put up-- the top half is "things we love about alma" and the bottom half is "things we hate about alma".

thank you, ruth, for putting my name at the top in large letters.

I DRANK NICOTINE IN TOKYO?!?!

was browsing through some stuff on japanese culture, and learned something new ( Read more... )

what does my last entry mean?

i do not remember.

i have no clue.

perhaps it is a deeply symbolic message left by a higher power, spirits or beings from another world.

perhaps it simply means "don't drink things that make your mouth taste like nail polish remover".

mysteeeeeriouuuuus.

on the way over here from ki, i thought about many of the things i'm coming to terms with.

i hate most of them.

and most of them aren't appropriate to post here, due to certain people who read this.

fuck.

am i the only one who finds this blog very disturbing ( Read more... )

so the fliers for the pride meetings have been up a few whole days now, and we all know what that means ( Read more... )

mil-ter:

the taste sensation that's sweeping the nation!

it's not even 8 in the morning yet, and it's already one of those days ( Read more... )