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Wed, 09 Jan 2008 02:16:04 GMT

Umm, DUI, wtf?

I know this isn't really happening...

Mon, 08 Oct 2007 04:58:29 GMT

I bought a 3-pound bag of gummy bears and I don't really know why. Also, college is hard.

Sat, 18 Aug 2007 16:56:37 GMT

I'm in college now. Really, though.

Mon, 16 Apr 2007 00:24:18 GMT

Since I hadn't updated in such a long time I was waiting around for something interesting to happen that would be an excuse to write an entry. Well, something interesting happened: I got in a car wreck last night. I'm okay, but it was really scary since it was on I-35 and at a very high speed. If you want the whole story, we can sit down and I'll draw you a diagram or something. Anyway, that's the big thing lately. I hope you're doing better than I am.

Tue, 16 Jan 2007 23:40:31 GMT

Forts are kinda lonely when you're by yourself.

Tue, 02 Jan 2007 01:42:00 GMT

Wait so now it's actually 2007?

Sun, 31 Dec 2006 22:37:33 GMT

I'd like to make a new years resolution, but I don't know what to resolve. I always forget about these things anyway.

Also, I hope that tonight is fun and memorable but that I don't remember that much of it.

Aaaaaand now that my secret is out, what did everyone eat today?

Tue, 05 Dec 2006 22:25:40 GMT

I just want someone to go grocery shopping with me:

This is what it would be like.

Mon, 27 Nov 2006 03:31:32 GMT

I'm a terrible juggler.

Nuns Having Fun 2007

Wed, 15 Nov 2006 23:18:53 GMT

So Ben and I got jobs at the calendar store in the mall. It's ironic (for him) because he didn't know what a calendar was until he was in fourth grade. It isn't so ironic for me, but I don't mind. We've sort of dreamed of working together for a while, and now we will! If anyone else needs a job, you could probably work there too.

Mon, 06 Nov 2006 03:32:00 GMT

I was feeling really depressed until I saw this: http://youtube.com/watch?v=tYnn51C3X_w. I think that maybe this was Bruno growing up.

Killers

Mon, 30 Oct 2006 23:56:02 GMT

Would it be strange of me to start writing letters to killers in prison?

Fri, 27 Oct 2006 05:06:55 GMT

I don't have anything to complain about.
I wrote a ghost story about 5 kids exploring an abandoned (haunted) apartment complex for my creative writing class, which was awful but still awesome. I'm really looking forward to this weekend (halloween parties and voxtrot and ben's empty house on friday night [which, above all, equals eating WHENEVERWEWANT])

I guess I'm now obligated to do this:
Comment with your username and I'll give you an honest compliment. Then post this in your journal and spread the love.

Thu, 19 Oct 2006 22:36:28 GMT

I'm thinking of abandoning the ship to Scandinavia. The waters aren't moving much but I'm starting to get sea sick.

HAHAHA.

A Couple of Things:

Wed, 18 Oct 2006 01:16:50 GMT

Playing hide-and-seek is actually really really fun. Ben has a lot of good places to hide in his house and it was nice to feel eight again. I'm thinking maybe we could start playing at parties? Haha...

Also I keep forgetting that most of my school is taking the PSAT tomorrow, which means I don't have to go. I'm almost certain I'm going to forget and show up at school and feel like an idiot. Either that, or I won't set my alarm, wake up late and freak out and not take a shower or something equally stupid. I hope neither of these happen.

Also Also Ben and I wanted to drag Cloe and Luke with us to the San Antonio Zoo some saturday that isn't this one to look at animals and stuff. We did it about this time last year and had a lot of fun. I'll even drive!! But Cloe if this sounds good, I want you to start making some awesome CDs because I only have like four right now.

The future isn't so appalling right now.

Mon, 16 Oct 2006 01:54:32 GMT

Time means nothing to me:

9906

Mon, 09 Oct 2006 02:13:30 GMT

Remember the time when Blowie really liked a guy who always talked to him about his sexual endeavors with other people? I felt pretty bad for him.

Sat, 07 Oct 2006 21:03:47 GMT

I just want to point out that I changed my status on myspace to married because last night Cloe married all of us in the eyes of god.

And fuck that stupid arab guy on the dance floor for making me think for a second that all of my dreams were about to come true. UGH!

Also, this picture describes my life right now fairly well:

Thu, 05 Oct 2006 01:43:24 GMT

I can no longer stand being at my house at all. I just get depressed.
That's also how I feel about school.
And driving by myself.
I guess what I'm trying to say is that I want to live at the arcade. But then I would start to smell bad ughhhhhhhhh.
Haha, that reminds me of the time Blowie refused to shower for like a month and ended up smelling like Ben's asshole! That was weird!

Is it really only wednesday?

maybe you're gonna be the one that saves me

Tue, 03 Oct 2006 02:48:17 GMT

How is it that nobody even noticed "Wonderwall" is the song on my myspace? I thought I was being so fucking clever!!
(P.S. Is it okay for me to mention myspace on livejournal?)

Otherwise, this weekend was really super fun. Believe it or not, I'm not unbearably depressed most of the time! Actually, cute crushes have thus far made everything all right, despite their ambiguity (a, crush, has, its)... It's a good combination: alcohol and you guys. I'm so glad I don't even have to kill myself!

Thu, 28 Sep 2006 18:09:44 GMT

i hate my hair.

i hate my life.

i am going to get so drunk this weekend.

Thu, 28 Sep 2006 02:15:03 GMT

Where have all the creepsters gone?

not cute

Mon, 18 Sep 2006 20:42:39 GMT

Ironically, sometime after my post last night some asshole broke into my car. They took pretty much all of my cds (but somehow none of the ones i was borrowing from Ben?) and some cap guns, not to mention my window...HA!

So now I actually am going to need 10389242384723043242342340230439242 hugs.

shit

Mon, 18 Sep 2006 04:36:50 GMT

I just came inside from the rain. I stood in the street in hopes of having one of those monumental, symbolic cleansing experiences that characters in books and movies always seem to have. No such luck. Instead of feeling cleansed, I'm just wet. But not wet enough to have been cleansed. I'm that in between kind of wet: uncomfortably damp. It wasn't raining nearly hard enough for it to mean anything. I tried to make something meaningful out of it by walking around. I stood across from Ivan's house thinking that maybe something would make my wetness appear worth while. But that was unfulfilling, so I started walking in the other direction. I got to the end of the street and then felt so unbearably lost I had to just go home.
So now the wetness is starting to soak through my clothes and I've sneezed a few times. I guess that standing in the rain really doesn't solve anything.

Sat, 16 Sep 2006 23:53:19 GMT

I'm pretty sure that nothing is okay.