God, I just realized that all this shit went down on July 26th, the historical break-up day. Should've known. I think people don't like considerate partners. They all want the ones who'll be fucked up to them and treat them like shit. Apparently, by those standards I am not a person.

Oh, psychology.

Well, he's just as fucked up as everyone else. Great.

He doesn't want a relationship because four different girls have cheated on him, two of whom were his fiancees. I really don't see how that's my fault.

So, again, I'm being punished for stupid shit I didn't do. This really sucks.

I'm in a better mood, so it's only natural that I have less to say now ( Read more... )

People. Are. Fucking. Stupid.

And I'm going to write a non-fiction book about it. Starting today.

The guys I choose to date suck. I should have learned that by now.

Chelsea totally grilled new guy at my party Saturday. He took it in stride, which impressed me. But then Chelsea came to the point where she became a little paternal and asked what his "intentions" are. Yeah. Not ready for that. Apparently, he wasn't either ( Read more... )

I suppose I should be more specific for this update. I can imagine you guys scratching your heads in confusion right now ( Read more... )

Not having to be quiet when Billy sleeps over.
Extra keys.

Wow.

Saw Mogwai in Austin on Saturday night. It was, as expected, one of the most musically and visually stimulating pieces of art I've witnessed. Definitely worth the cash and the trip. And, hey, now I know where all of the second-glance-worthy dudes in Texas are hiding. And that bit of information revealed that I should be getting the hell out of this ( Read more... )

I don't have the Internet at home anymore and I don't think I'll get it anytime soon. I'm never at home, anyway, and on the rare occasion that I am, chances are I need to be doing something other than sitting on my ass worsening my already spectacularly poor vision ( Read more... )