1. All of my scars are from animals or cooking ( Read more... )

I posted in this journal 18 times in 2008. A whole year with not even 2 things worth saying, per month, on average. Add to that the fact that I habitually check for other peoples updates, at least twice a day if I have access to a computer. Almost seems like a waste of a journal ( Read more... )

No matter how bad things get, we keep managing to come out on top ( Read more... )

Generally annoyed with everything. In the same place, doing the same things, seeing the same ( Read more... )

I'm sorry.

Sometimes I don't feel so good.
Angry, sad, tired, confused.
Out of control.

So I go into my room.
I put on some music.
I put on a suit and tie.
I come out singing.

And I get on with it.

A few days ago I was told that Joey, the man that taught me how to properly cook, had been in a bad car wreck and was in ICU ( Read more... )

Nothing much to say. Not doing anything really notable. Just kind of making it day to day, working to live, going through the motions. Rut, rut, rut.

It is the birthday season. Happiness to all!

Some day something drastic will happen and everything will change. Again.

First ( Read more... )

Been cooking. Been Ladiesnighting. Been drinking too much, too often ( Read more... )