Summer school is almost over. I got an A and a B+ in the two classes I already finished, and should get an A- or B+ in my photoshop class that finishes next Wednesday ( Read more... )

or for the love of the subject. No Subject subject lines are annoying. It's the most enjoyable part of making posts. I don't know where this is going ( Read more... )

6 beers and a pain killer or two makes for a good night :)

Uh-oh. I have a little bit of a problem on my hands. It is not a huge problem, and it affects no one but myself, but I still do not know what to do. A few people know this problem, such as Sean, Jim, and Katelyn, and I have gotten mixed reactions from it. It might not even be a problem, for it could turn into a really good thing, but currently ( Read more... )

I went to NYC today with Sean. It was a lot of fun. It was really the first time I went up with no intentions except to just walk around. Previously, I had only been there three times; twice were for school trips, so they did not really count, and the third time was this past summer with Tree. I had a lot of fun that day, but I didn't get to ( Read more... )

I have been thinking of writing in here for awhile now, but never really felt like it.

I used to use my Xanga all the time, but that got lame because I would just update with the pointless shit going on in my life. I was heavily mocked for having an online journal, but I didn't care. I enjoyed updating, it gave me things to do while sitting here ( Read more... )

My live journal is being gay, no new entries are being added to my friends page, what the fuck is up with that?

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Normally I wouldn't post something stupid like this, but for those that know me well enough will find this funny.

I'm going to move to Canada. I was there the other weekend, and it's a beautiful place. I went to Toronto, and it looked like it should be in the US, but older people and kids were actually out at night, they weren't affraid to be seen on the streets. It seems like a wonderfully happy place. I plan to go back either over winter break or spring ( Read more... )

I'm dead. I might be alive again come september, at the latest of october, if at all. I really wish school were here, just so I could get time to do things again. I don't have time for a lot of things. Haven't shaved in way too long because haven't time. Haven't had time to eat. No time to shit or masturbate, or play guitar, three of my ( Read more... )