Holy shit its been awhile since I blogged on my LJ. Its almost non-existent to me now. Fucking Myspace.

Just to make it quick, TCA starts May 22nd. My truck has been demolished almost 6 months ago. I work full time. I poke smot.

Yea dawg.

Remember when I said I won't be posting in my LJ again?

I lied.

Graduation is next Thursday. I never thought I'd be saying this, but I'm scared. I'm scared of leaving high school, one of the largest and most important events in my life. I'm scared of having to shed friendships with people I have known, some of whom I will never see again. I'm scared of leaving this stage of my life and moving on to something so ( Read more... )

This life is starting to suck. Both my computer and truck are out of commission for the time being. Not effing good at all.

But on the flip side, I have decided that I'm goign to prom after all. Hell, maybe I'll ask madison to go with me again. Gawd, I am such an evil little boy.

Not good day starting off. I wake up to my brother knocking at my window at like, 5 in the morning. Best way to piss me off right there. Irresponsibility. THEN I finally wake up at 10 or so.......shit. Turns out I was on the florr. I must've fallen off or something. But as I started to stand up, my entire body was aching. Shit. After a little bit ( Read more... )

Life is good now. Alot of things have turned around lately. I've become much friendlier, or at least thats what people have told me. I completely stopped talking to Madison, and sucks to that. I don't think we would get along in the near future anyhow, seeing as how I'm graduating and maturing, whereas she just wants to have fun ( Read more... )

Its been a while since I could say that I'm in a good mood. And for once in a long time, I am.

Its weird, and it just doesn't feel "me", but I've decided to just let everything stay where they are. I could actually care less about what happens now. The only thing I need anymore is my fanily, my friends, and my camera.

I got a cell phone!!!! S C O R E !

Anyhow, my number is (512)293-2879.

Love is like a virus. The longer you think you can go without help or doing anything about it, it only gets worse as times goes by. Thats how I am right now. I know, my endless talk about this subject. The other day while I was talking to Jennifer(Yes, my ex, but she's a great friend), and she mentioned how much it actually pains her to see me in ( Read more... )

Eradicate. Decimate. Obliterate ( Read more... )