Drunk. A bout to get high. Fun to be had before I forget all about these people....

So, where to begin, eh? Sorry I haven't been on, but my computers were all fucking up at the same time ( Read more... )

Yeah ok, whatever. The whole "my life is so interesting it must be reported in a newsworthy fashion" phase is behind me, though I never did do it with any sort of regularity anyway. Onward to the heart of the matter ( Read more... )

Hooray for not being incarcerated. And hooray for being inebriated.

Life returns to normal, mostly.

P.S. - One year left... I almost wish I didn't know, but with so much preparation left, I'm reluctanly grateful the timeline is set. I have a difficult road ahead of me...

I'm going to go to jail for 30 days tomorrow morning. I'm already leaving for San Antonio (I have to do my time in Guadalupe County), so I can't hang out.

However, I would like everyone to call me so I can talk to everyone one last time before I go.

(936) 391-5161.

-Blaze

I have a whole lot on my mind right now, but I really don't feel like blogging about it while I'm stoned. I was re-reading this thing recently, and I noticed that I used to blog so much more succinctly and articulately...

Yeah...

My dad has cancer. Again.

Man.. I feel like such a tool. Everyone, literally EVERYONE warned me too. Sometimes though, we only see or hear what we want to. Although I can be a pretty big asshole, I can be a big softie too. I have a hero complex.. when I see someone, especially female, in need of saving, I just can't help myself ( Read more... )

So I've had Philip Kelley living here for about two weeks, and he's been using my car to get back and forth to work. Chris Biddle has been staying here for the past three. Pressure's been mounting to get them somewhere else ( Read more... )