I've been thinking a lot lately about where I'm going. I have a lot to do and I don't know where to start ( Read more... )

I feel like my head is going to explode ( Read more... )

The past few weeks I've been wondering where my life is going. It feels like I spend a little time at work and school, then there's all these hours I stay at home and I could get loads of things done, but when the night is over and I'm getting ready for bed, I look back and can't say I have anything to show for those hours. I didn't do anything ( Read more... )

So, I went to Masque (a local gay club) last night for the first time in a year, and the first time in like...two or three years that I actually danced. I went with Jill, Heidi, Fallon, Genevieve, and Gen's girlfriend. We had a BLAST, even tho Gen left Heidi at the club at the end of the night ( Read more... )

I'm beginning to think I need to either move away, like...FAR away, or get some therapy for this. I can't let go of Ashley ( Read more... )

I hate to jump the gun at all, or count my chickens before they hatch, or any other clippy saying that applies, but in two weeks I'll have been with Fallon for a seamless 6 months. We haven't broken up. No fights after which I thought we would break up. No cheating. No deceptions. No arguments worth mentioning ( Read more... )

Once again I'm using this as an outlet for my thoughts because I don't keep a personal journal. I suppose I should, but it would be too easy for someone to find it and read through all my private thoughts. So here I am once again ( Read more... )

I know my entries here are sporadic at best, but I use Facebook mostly nowadays. Sometimes though there are things that I don't want people to know, or don't htink everyone needs to hear, sometimes I just need to talk or vent or rant...so that's why I still have this account ( Read more... )

Okay, so I know it's been six months since I last posted, or something like that, but I've been using facebook mostly when I write a note, and I haven't been writing those very often either. At the moment though, I need to get something out and I don't want to do it on facebook because I don't know how to limit which friends can read my notes (if ( Read more... )

It's funny, because I've always loved mice (and rats) and when I was little I had an imaginary friend that was a mouse.