Not much has been going on, lately. So far, I've failed to find a job and I'm still downing a million Benadryl a day and sneezing constantly and using two inhalers every few hours, just to breathe somewhat normally. But oh well, that's life, right ( Read more... )

You know how sometimes you really want to write, but for some reason you just ... can't? *sigh*

Life is good, and very good. And so it is.

You know, it's not such a bad thing to be alone. In fact, I kind of like it. I feel a little more alive and a little more free. And I like feeling free. Being caged in is not the way to go. Yeah, it can get a little lonely, on occasion, but it's not so bad, really. I've been talking to friends that I didn't talk to for a while, and it feels ( Read more... )

Single again.

Oh well.

I was just listening to "The Perfect Fan" by the Backstreet Boys. My 6508 songs are playing on random, and this song came up. Man, it takes me back. I used to listen to it all the time. It kinda makes me miss the good old days, when my friends and I were going crazy over the newest 'NSYNC or Backstreet Boys cd and arguing over which band was ( Read more... )

So you know what happened to me today, while I was driving into Langley to pick up my mom from the studio? These three little kids were standing by the side of the road, waving at me. I ignored them and kept driving, and the little fucktards chucked a gigantic piece of ice at the front of my car! It hit my license plate and splashed a bit up ( Read more... )

But it's so true. I miss Western. I miss the people and the lifestyle. I miss the independence. I miss the lack of friend drama. I miss mealtimes, when we all meet up at one big table and laugh and talk and enjoy each other's company. I miss the knock on our door at 10:30 at night, when Ephraim's decided that he's too tired to study and wants ( Read more... )

I had my two bottom wisdom teeth removed, last Wednesday. Things were going fine and I was off in my own little daze from the nitrus-oxide. Until my body decided that it doesn't like nitrus-oxide. And I almost threw up on my dentist. And then I'm home and attempting to recover on the couch, only to discover that taking Vicodin without food is ( Read more... )

I find it funny that no matter how many guys I've dated (which seems like it's been a lot, but it's really only been four or five, and none seriously), I only really get into relationships with guys named Josh. Which is funny, 'cause it's not like it's intentional or anything ... just happens. Hmm ( Read more... )