I've been going through a lot of people's old posts, and it's a little sad that I don't use this anymore. I'm writing this now wondering if anyone checks to see if I've updated lately ( Read more... )

And hello, Live journal. I can' say that I've missed you as much as I've missed the sense of community it created. It was like being in a sort of secret club-Jaymz,Tanya,Britta,Miranda and Jemiah...all of us with this unique privy into each others lives. Can lightning strike twice? Let's see ( Read more... )

I kind of feel...well, like shit. Or shitty. I'm not exactly sure why that is right now. I sort of have this thing that I do sometimes, this thing where I start with a small, negative thought that just kind of randomly goes through my mind once in a while, a sort of mental misfire if you will, and then I build on it and build on it until hey! I ( Read more... )

Karl Malden is dead. Can't say that I was a follower of his work, not really, but still. Another dead celebrity? Thus far, it's been Farrah, Michael, Billy Mays, Ed McMahon, and now Karl. Seems like Bea Arthur was the catalyst for the whole thing. Since these things happen in 3's, I'm wondering if this is the end of the kicking off's or if ( Read more... )

I saw the great and last episode of Battlestar Galactica at the Bagdad theatre last night. It was so good, so amazing...I feel like a retard being in awe still of its greatness. Such a great show, and an ending totally worth it all. I dressed up as a "nugget" for the event. (A nugget being a new recruit. This is also the standard fatigues that ( Read more... )

A few months ago I was talking to my mom on the phone. It had kind of been a rough period for me, and I was really looking forward to just getting some of it off of my chest by talking to her. It's funny because, at this age, I'm still a little surprised when she and I have "grown up" conversations. I like it, but in a way, it reminds me of the ( Read more... )

I just stumbled across this poem online a few minutes ago. Really, I'm no huge fan of poetry, usually, so when I find one I like it's pretty rare ( Read more... )

Last week I got my phone stolen. Little did I know that it was only a forshadow of the disasters that were in store for me.

Anyway...

Here it is, 12:15 in the morning, and a few hours ago I came outside to sit in my garage because it's been too damn hot to sleep. About an hour ago it started to thunder and lightning, and I hoped it would mean a change in the weather but I doubted it. I thought it was just a heat variety. But now, now it's raining and the wind is picking up and ( Read more... )

It feels like, often, that I've gotten my teeth kicked in from the publishing world. In spite of that, I keep trying. And trying and trying. However, from time to time I do entertain the notion of self publishing, or vanity publishing. Basically, you pay the self publisher (there are several; Author House is the one I am familiar with) and they ( Read more... )