My aunt Kate got married to an awesome guy named Sam today. It was an amazing service and reception and they both love each other dearly. It was quite amazing to see them together and see how happy they are. I couldn't have been happier for either of them. It really makes me look forward to all the time I will get to spend with Becca, and makes me ( Read more... )

it means she'll be back. It means I can not sweat everyday at work. It means the calm of the gray skies will once again blanket the city. It helps me write. It means sweaters can come out of the closet. It will mark the passage of time, give me a new season to start in. But mostly it means she'll be back.

why is it that when I just want to be quiet and thoughtful no less then tree couples through out my building (including one in my apartment) start fucking loudly. Hmm?

My girlfriend is an amazing person.

1. Of all the bands/artists in your cd/record collection, which one do you own the most of ( Read more... )

It was messy and I learned a whole lot, and no you can't read and yes it is bad, but I did it and I will do it again next year.


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It's my own damn fault, there were days where I just didn't even want to write for my characters, but I am now 3 days out from the end of Script Frenzy, I've just written 1,952 words and I still have 5,907 to write before the end of the day on the 30th. Yeah, it's nuckin futz all right, but it's gonna happen come hell or high water. How ever it is ( Read more... )

I am busy working and missing my lady, who is still stuck in TX. What makes it worse is that she does need to be there, but due to the attitudes of her family it is making it wear on her faster. I am also in the last frantic days of Script Frenzy. I only have 12,143 words as of right now and I need 20000. I am going to finish but it is going to be ( Read more... )

The love of my life is stuck in Texas watching her aunt slowly pass. That hurts. She is being her mothers crutch and that is making it work. I saw the very last Pretty Girls Make Graves show and it rocked me the fuck out. I think I gave myself whiplash from all the dancing and whatnot. I have been using my work's free passes to SIFF (Seattle ( Read more... )

I am a beast, a monster. Or am I? Is it cruel and bloody to demand what you deserve? Am I Shylock asking for the pound of flesh in what I do? What about what you do to me? Am I simply what you've created by denying me what I need? It is odd that I ask for the one thing that you seem so unwilling to give amidst a sea of intimate acts. Is this just ( Read more... )