Category 2000-2011

the end of an era. This time

So this is the last thing I will say about friendships and all that-because the drama-packed girl of the moment is no longer a part of any crew of mine. Random day Me: Dude, I bought all this underwear, and… Continue Reading →

Uh uh uh…another one bites the

Dust. I am probably one of the hands down most rational people. Though this was slightly in question earlier as I defended myself from a background voice’s ranting and raving unprovoked, at me a few hours ago. While my good… Continue Reading →

The boys of summer

One thing I can always say is I am completely consistent in how I deal with people and especially the boys. When I was younger I used to spend a lot more time professing love for people who had been… Continue Reading →

hater

spending half an hour to write something that meant something just to have it disappear really sucks. yeah. I guess I will finish it later.

Ends and beginnings in June

So my friend’s wedding was very cool to attend; rarely have I seen her so beautiful and happy. I spent a great deal of time with mutual friends of ours. It’s funny, the friends I have met in Mass are… Continue Reading →

Good god

So I left my previous position as a gym rat to live a simpler and more relaxed lifestyle. Somehow in my job choices, this has involved working several 12 to 15 hour days. In fact, over the past three days… Continue Reading →

I’ve realized something I need to LEARN

People always ask me why it is I always try to do everything when tasks could be easily doled out. Because I realize something: you really cannot count on anyone but yourself to finish a job you care about. I… Continue Reading →

Friday morning Miracles and talks with Friends

So tailspin…not really, but busy as hell lately-visitors, last days of work, getting a new job. I have been mildly entertaining, but mostly entertaining myself. Today is supposed to be my last day at the gym, but I have this… Continue Reading →

fun spittings and all that jazz

hmmm…so the days go by and gather momentum for my imminent leave of the lame lame gym-which is fine. I figure if Cali falls off into the ocean in the meantime I will be alright because I am not continually… Continue Reading →

Memory Day: The day I had my first mini-stroke.

mmm. hmm. So we were gonna go to Boston, but alas, no, the fuckers at MTV (AKA LAME TV) had her head on a platter if she disappeared today. Soo. After freaking out about that and scrapping the $10 chinatown… Continue Reading →

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