January 2011
That pub mix sure was a bad idea...
Yuck, burps.
December 2010
“God will come and wash away our tattoos and all the cocaine.”
Monica's flight got delayed.
I was supposed to be picking her up at exactly right now, but she won’t be landing for over three more hours.
It’s sad how I really wish everyone didn’t leave town right when I got back. I’m really lacking in the friend department in this town. I don’t usually mind it, but it’d be nice to have someone around right now. I just got used to it after being at home...
Nothing is going right.
I wish I had stayed in Nevada for New Years to spend it again with Bosco like our own little routine. We always have a great time. Instead, I came home expecting everything to be at least semi-fun since everyone was supposed to be coming back into town just for it. Now it’s just me and Monica, looking for something to do. It could have been simple if I would have just done what I really...
There’s 25 reported accidents in washoe valley right now. That’s insanity.
Please get me home safely before i pee my pants or vomit.
Winter roads give me the worst anxiety, even if it’s not me driving.
My dad just changed the radio from Nirvana to listen to Jay Z. Never thought this day would come…
I hate when you try to get someone something they...
You can see the disappointment in their face as they try to pretend to love it. I’m always quick to say, “I kept the receipt, so you can return it.”
Am I enough or will the wind blow away all the...
Will I be gone in the blink of an eye because my unstable personality can’t be set in stone? I question all the moves I make as if they’re not what I want to do, but these movements of my body can’t always be contained and I can’t always tell the difference between accepted and wrongful. Will I just… poof.. disappear like the speed of light? The insignificance is...
i hate you, but i miss you. Why can’t things just be steady?
