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Fuckkkk [06 Apr 2007|03:42pm] [ mood | blank ] [ music | God Module- Reverse Inversion ] I don't feel the need for an online journal. If I have something to say to you, I'll say it. If I have a problem to sort through, I'll do it. If you're important to me, and I value your opinion, you know what's going on in my life. I am digging the letter/ pronoun 'i' today. The Bombs

Oven [12 Feb 2007|05:41pm] [ mood | fuck you ] [ music | She Wants Revenge- Red Flags And Long Nights ] This weekend was ecstacy; literally. Greatest weekend of my life. Is this punishment for not having a suicidal comedown? The Bombs

Ill [31 Jan 2007|07:53pm] [ music | Evanescence- Thoughtless ] Strep throat and allergies. I am hoping this medication works stat. The Bombs

Pot pear [29 Jan 2007|09:27pm] [ music | Eurythmics- Sweet Dreams ] Breathe. Eat. Sleep. Love. Journey. Write. Draw. Sing. Paint. Compose. Create. Read. Accept. Reject. Realize. Remember. Exist. Live. The Bombs

Uhm [25 Jan 2007|06:23pm] [ music | Blood Brothers- Love Rhymes With Hideous Car Wreck ] Fuck you. Bring In | The Bombs

Mhmm. [23 Jan 2007|10:51pm] [ mood | fine ] [ music | Jefferson Airplane- White Rabbit ] I'm in an Alice In Wonderland mood. The Bombs

Dood [17 Jan 2007|06:48am] [ mood | excited ] [ music | Evanescence- The Only One ] HAPPY 17TH BIRTHDAY, SUSAN CATHERINE DENISE. The Bombs

Battle wounds [15 Jan 2007|07:54pm] [ mood | reminiscent ] [ music | Three Days Grace- Overrated ] I probably got them during the polar bear/cougar showdown. The Bombs

Life [15 Jan 2007|03:19pm] [ mood | pissed off ] [ music | Taking Back Sunday- Error Operator ] Shut the fuck up. Don't tell me how to live my fucking life. You're not me. I've had to deal with this for god knows how long. I don't need your bullshit as well. Bring In | The Bombs

Insomnia-induced [14 Jan 2007|09:31pm] [ mood | thoughtful ] [ music | Blood Brothers- Trash Flavored Trash ] Life is like a box of crayons. Most people are the 8-color boxes, but what you're really looking for are the 64-color boxes with the sharpeners on the back. I fancy myself to be a 64-color box, though I've got a few missing. It's okay though, because I've got some more vibrant colors like wisteria at my disposal. I have a bit of a problem though, in that I can usually only meet the 8-color boxes. Does anyone else have that problem? I mean, there are so many different colors of life, of feeling, of articulation. So when I meet someone who's an 8-color type, I'm like, "Hey, magenta!" And they're like, "Oh, you mean purple!" And they go off on their purple thing, and I yen for magenta. I have met a few of these 64-color boxes; I love them with all my heart. Bring In | The Bombs

Cedar bedding [12 Jan 2007|08:14pm] [ mood | anxious ] [ music | Evanescence- Lacrymosa ] I have a lot to do tonight. For some reason, I fell asleep as soon as I got home. And I woke up around six. Ergo, I'm not going out tonight. I'll be cleaning and getting ready for tomorrow. So much to do. The Bombs

New lj [10 Jan 2007|04:28pm] [ mood | tired ] [ music | My Chemical Romance- Mama ] Rainy saxophone lolololol. O_O But srsly. This is neat. Bring In | The Bombs

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