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09.10.03 + 9:47 p.m. +

I've been avoiding this place like the plague for the past week. I can't really explain why...maybe when I figure it out I'll let you all in.

Days have been busy lately...work school work school sleep work school. I haven't gone out except to my birthday party which was alot of drunken fun. I guess my tastes have matured from frilly girly drinks to Rolling Rock and Whisky.

Heh.

In other news...there is no other news.

My heart is on the mend and the wound is slowly healing. It's nice to be able to breathe again...sort of.

Although this brings on a whole new plethera (did I spell that correctly?) of issues and emotions. I have been balancing this fine line between being ok and not at all. It's almost time to rock the boat I think.

Fuck it...it's goin over.

I've had enough.

As far as the rest of this self depreciating poor-me ego inflation bullshit is concerned...

I'm taking a small hiatus. It gets to be a bit too intense for me I think. Not only that but every other word is misconstrued and what's the point of barfing up your baggage if you can't be honest about it?

Look for updates but don't expect revelations.

This isn't the fucking Bible.






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