You know that commercial for Dairy Queen where the woman brings in the ice cream cake and everyone cheers, and then the husband brings in the forks and you hear some guy yell "yay"? That guy who yells at the end? I'm pretty sure it's Eric Willey. I picture Eric every single time, and it makes me giggle so hard ( Read more... )

I want to go home so bad. I miss my family, especially my mom. I miss my friends. I miss watching the kids grow up, like Sarah's kid and Katie's kid. My sister is about to pop with another one, and I'll miss it. Now Rin's pregnant, and it's another friend I won't get to see. Lorelie has got to be nearing one, and we haven't even met her yet. My mom ( Read more... )

It's been ages since I've posted here. Or maybe yesterday, I don't remember. I think it's been ages ( Read more... )

I want to cry. Like, all the fucking time. Generally for no real reason that I can find. What the hell? And no, I'm not pregnant.

Related note: I've started smoking cloves again. Yummy... So you win Chris. You can suck it. I made it 10 years.

Unrelated note: I have very soft sheets.

I miss someone I shouldn't. I can't change that. I don't want to think about him. I want the thoughts and the missing to go the FUCK away. I seriously need a knob I can turn that adjusts my emotions like you do a gas stove.

Fucker.

I'm writing for the first time in years. It's awesome. That is all.

I thought I'd post just normal stuff for once. No trauma or sticks or anything ( Read more... )

So I'm apparently stressed out enough that I'm giving myself heart palpitations. I've had several (more than a dozen) in the last 24 hours. So... I'm trying to relax. Not sure how. But I'm trying. :-)

So for those of you who don't read Facebook... an update on Zach ( Read more... )

Pray mother fuckers. Do it now. This is my little brother. Like, my real life little brother ( Read more... )