In light of todays events... I wrote a song entitled "Bleeding Through". It's totally bad ass. Why is it, I feel I need to be loved all the time. From what aspect of my life did this come about. It's not fun by no means, but I would like to wake up knowing someone is thinking about me. I guess I'll eventually get over and die, or a lack there of. ( Read more... )

Sadness prevailed as the day's agrivation grew. I'm gonna live in a trsiler park, in a trasiler with no door. I broke my windshield and dented my car. The POS thing won't crank right anymore. Big thanks to Becca for putting up with my ramblings... she's proving to be quite the friend... I enjoy it very much...yes...OH! You're all still here... ( Read more... )

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It was thursday. The air was hot and muggy, and the skies were grey from the day's previous rain. Lies and deciet filled the air too. Mr. Jordan stood upon the stair case, second step from the ground...waiting. As the couple arrived, Mr. Jordan flings his cigarette to the right of him, the wet grass instantly extiguishing the flame. As the tall ( Read more... )

Hey kids out there in wonderland... it's been a while since the last update... well takes take a look at what happened ( Read more... )

WOW! I've entered the technological age with one of these here living journals. I've got my foot one more inch closer in the door of coolness... alright well, now that i am through with this stuff... i am going to bed
BYEE
The Josh