|Oct. 15th, 2013 12:17 am|
I'm trying this again. I know it's been years. My life has gone in unexpected directions. I'm sure yours has too. Maybe you haven't thought about me too much, but I miss you like hell. I'm a little afraid to reach out because maybe you've heard some unpleasant things about me, or maybe you witnessed some events firsthand and drew some unpleasant conclusions based on your perspective. Or maybe you have no idea what I'm talking about. I want to talk to you again. If you want to talk about that unpleasantness, okay. If you just want to talk, I'd be fucking thrilled. Give me an email or an instant messaging service or a twitter or whatever the hell. Please.2 comments - Leave a comment
|Sep. 17th, 2011 02:15 am Hello|
There are some people that I miss, and if you are reading this you are one of them.
It is two in the morning and if I was a responsible parent I would be sleeping. Instead I am just a parent with some insomnia.
Life is very strange.
Current Music: Florence+The Machine|Kiss With A Fist7 comments - Leave a comment
|Apr. 25th, 2011 04:58 pm|
I'm going to have a rad new scar because I saved a pretty girl's life today. Feelin' good.8 comments - Leave a comment
Cars made in 1985 are pretty heavy, by the way.
|Mar. 8th, 2011 12:10 am drunk haiku|
I am loquacious
I am fucking effulgent
I am lost again
It seemed like a bad idea at the time
Current Music: Modest Mouse|Manic Depressive Named Laughing Boy1 comment - Leave a comment
|Oct. 25th, 2010 03:34 am|
I can't sleep, I'm too busy keeping my mind at bay.Leave a comment
|Oct. 21st, 2010 04:53 pm I have a present, it is some words|
You can read them with your eyes.2 comments - Leave a comment
I turned 21. I did standard turning 21 things. Like being really happy, and then being really sad, and then vomiting, and then sleeping. There was also some drunk Smash Brothers. And after I went to sleep everybody else was acting sort of dumb, I guess? It doesn't matter. I got an amazing skirt. (I am the prettiest girl, btw.)
I'm in college. There are people there. We have conversations, by which I mean they talk, and I look at them. Kind of like the way I interact with forums.
AND THEN THE POST WAS OVER