Isn’t that exciting..could be a prescription to waste much much more time. I paid my bills. I made it a habit of paying my bills. Isn’t that nice? Now I have no excuse to write write write. Aol instant messenger… Continue Reading →

Whoa. I know how to play the game: all stalker-like to chase away the beanie babies. I think it’s funny that the boys like to talk mad shit, then back away when you return the fire. Eh, s’all good. I… Continue Reading →

Woot. Today, they say, is gonna be nice. I just tied the balloons to the sign outside. For some apparent reason, I have a bizarre fear of letting them go. I spin back to being like 4, and feeling like… Continue Reading →

So…I swear: I don’t know if I am existing to be some major antagonist to the people around me, or if it’s just the weather. Or maybe everyone is just insane. V and I talked about this slew of mean-spirited… Continue Reading →

Oh yes. I admit it. Those evil hoaxers did it to me, too! Good thing I hate my work or I might feel bad about fucking up their computers. Johnnie told me about it which was funny. In the same… Continue Reading →

January was the month of the shaft. My work, my boy, my family, my health..all pretty much falling to shit. My grandma died a few weeks back-had to fly to Denver for the funeral. I fantasized daily about flipping off… Continue Reading →

it’s snowing   Wow. What an impressive statement that was. I am, however, going to Miami Monday through Saturday; it’s a little treat to myself because I hate the cold oh-so-much. If you’re in the area, hit me up. I… Continue Reading →

I often have been accused of taking shit too personally, which I do a lot of the time. Some of it has to do with taking the stance of supporting the underdog, with the exception of the Red Sox, of… Continue Reading →

You know the spaces I am talking about, the spaces in time, filled with silence, when you say something that seems to fit sooo right, but appears to be all wrong in definition. I’m not talking about trying to assuage… Continue Reading →

I think it might be less about the cold and more about a combination of air pressure changes, which directly influence the flow of my blood. All I know is I woke up all dramatic yesterday in tears. I took… Continue Reading →