There is a fine line \ Between genius and madness. \ It is called timing.
I don’t recall any of before this portion, other than that I was with my mother. My mother left me with a cart at what I think was a Walgreen’s. The Walgreen’s was very large, and very busy. The hall I was in, which was near the doors and checkout, was crowded, and people were…
Candice fails to realize that we are not friends with her, we merely live with her. Today, she decided to bitch to Jessica about me. “I bet she just told Jake flat out that the bottles were mine, she probably didn’t even try to cover for me!” She says. Why the fuck would I risk…
Three people. One male, two females. RPG! Rapidly forgetting … I find myself walking with two others through a market. The man seems nothing more than a fighter, and the woman appears to be an archer using crossbows. Well, poo, she’s out of bolts. “Don’t worry,” I say, “I’ll get you some.” The bolts are…
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Hello, shitty day. I had a job interview at 6pm today. Six in the evening. SIX. I leave my appartment at 4:30, and get on a bus out to the blue line. I get on the blue line to go to Cumberland. Great, 30 minutes to get there, and it’s only 10 blocks away. I…
“Laughter through the internet feels so hollow and empty. “haha” “lol” “rofl”… I mean, you can just see the person looking blankly into the computer screen typing that, the lips not even slightly curling to form anything even resembling a smile.” – Hard, http://www.sexylosers.com
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I get home. News: Jessie bought her cell phone. News 2: Candice has purchased CASES of alcohol and has been consuming it all day. News 3: At the arcade, I started a new craze. Random … on hard mode. I was the first to try it, and I’m still the only one who can do…
Sex and donuts.
If I get a job at Radio Shack, I can’t come home for Christmas.
Okay, a few things about yesterday. Some people just don’t know what to ask when shopping. When I mentioned that I needed to go to Walgreens to get some bathroom cleaner, Jessie asked if I’d go cell phone shopping with her. At first, I thought it was because she just figured we could go do…
Okay, more dreams. I dreamed that I had an apartment in the alley behind my grandmother’s house, and I could see her yard from my window. (In reality, there is a warehouse there, not apartments.) I was sipping coffee next to the window when I heard sirens. A police cruiser and an ambulance came into…
I’m not sure which came first, the sorority, the diablo, or the shopping, but the shopping came before the sorority. The diablo portion of the dream … I was in a bus, travelling down an open country road. Eventually, we got out of the bus, though I don’t recall how or when. Something caused us…
What the fuck? Five phone calls in two days from five different people all getting the wrong number.
For those who have not yet been told personally, my brother recieved his orders to be stationed in Iraq. He will most likely leave the week before or the week after his birthday. His birthday is October 1st. I hate the US sometimes.
I need a job. The last three job offers I’ve gotten are looking pretty absent. I could always work at taco bell, but to them, part time means 39 hours a week. Every other place I apply at doesn’t call, doesn’t call, doesn’t call. Every interview I’ve had has been sorry, sorry, sorry. Everything to…
Fucking hell. I’ve got my porfolio sitting next to my bed, my dirty laundry next to my bed, and a stack of books next to my bed. Why? No fucking room elsewhere in the apparment. I’ve got two dishes in front of my computer (a cup and a mug) as well as a few papers…
I had a dream about elevators. I fucking hate elevators, but I have to deal with them every day. It’s a stupid irrational fear that they’ll malfunction. I’ve never truly had an elevator malfuntion with me in it, but the one at Carter East came damned close every time I stepped into it. I started…
Fuck you. FUCK YOU. A thousand times, Fuck you. You, of all people, I get emotionally attached to. You, of all people, I come to expect things from. Equal if not greater intelligence. Understanding. PATIENCE WHEN I HAVE NONE. I’m on birth control because of YOU. I take these fucking things because of YOU, because…
Coffee grounds spilt in trash bin. Not mine. Min asks me to clean them up because it’s my coffee machine. I said no. They are not my grounds, and I am not Candice’s maid. Min cleans.
I went to the arcade today with five tokens so that I wouldn’t have enough to play more than one game of PIU . . . and then Gabriel gives me a handful for the hell of it.
What would I have done, if she stepped on the bird? Would I have yelled at her for not paying attention? Would I have sobbed at the loss of an innocent bird? Would I have commented on the tragedy as a prophet, claiming it to be an omen or representation of human nature – we’re…
Maxim is the single stupidest publication I’ve had the unfortunate displeasure of reading.
What will it take to make males (Other than Jorenko) realise that they will never be more than just friends?
Dreams always seem so real ;_; In a dream last night, I was sleeping. In the dream, I woke up, and felt someone under me. Jorenko had somehow gotten into my room and underneath me without waking me up. I asked him, “Are you really here?” “No.” and I cried.