It's difficult to sit down to write without cigarettes, my mind wanders frequently, attention span is short. Here is a funny story, I will do my best to pay it tribute correctly, and I hope my words do not fail me. A few nights ago I went to Mexico with Steph and her brother, Tim. We went down, sat ourselves at an eating establishment, ordered ( Read more... )

We both woke up way too early after having nightmares, and after a mere three hours sleep. In my not-so-good dream, I went to this party. Supposedly I knew the people there, although I knew no one, and I had to return this lamp. It was a fucking ugly lamp with expensive jewels hanging off of it. So I gave the lamp back, and this woman shows me ( Read more... )

I finished my paper on entropy, and it is so well written and wonderful (for a girl who had NO clue what the hell entropy was). We leave for Phoenix tomorrow to see Dave's folks, where the food is always mouth watering and the company pleasent. We are then staying a couple of nights by ourselves in the city, and you all can see where this is ( Read more... )

I took the test, and here are my results...

I am the Siren

A man is often secretly oppressed by the role he has to play - by always having to be responsible, in control, and rational. The Siren is the ultimate male fantasy figure because she offers a total release form the limitations of his life. In her presence, which is always heightened and ( Read more... )

I think my birthday is to be spent in Los Angeles, which makes me happy.

I'm flying to New York next Thursday. How does one know how to be a good friend? Why do people fuck up? I feel like, more than ever, that I am a big Sim, the hours tick by too fast and I have so much to do and so much I want, how is one to fit friends into the picture? Am I a loser?

You would think, knowing me as you all do, indulgent with absolutely no self-control, that I would be addicted to drugs, alcohol, glue, or the like. Nope. None of the above is the correct answer, I am addicted to games, and I suck Dave in with me. We stayed up until the wee hours playing "Age of Mythology”. I have the ability (in this game) to ( Read more... )

My insides are eating themselves, and we are about to venture out to find some sort of nourishment. I am getting a new camera today, a digital Nikon, for I am sick of always being in front of the camera. I want the ability to pull it out of my purse and snap what I want.

It was only a matter of time before I began to feel left out, alone, in the middle of a spiral known as 'anonymous.' This is not my name, it is way too hard to say when someone has had a few drinks, so here I am. Sucked in, part of the live journal world.