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I'm in pensacola, florida if anyone wants me. You should all have my cell. I have a laptop now too. I won't be far. I promise.
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[09 Apr 2007|06:12pm] |
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Im back bitches.
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As of Tuesday January 9th I will be entering the Marine Corps. I graduate April 6th from Paris Island, SC. If you would like to contact me at any time before then ask my significant other for my address. If I have time I will promptly answer any letters sent.
Don't worry about me. I will not be a different person. I like who I've become.
I love you all.
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If you want me I'm in Jville with Donna Rose. If you want me call my cell 330-321-5982. I'll be here til the 2nd of January.
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[30 Oct 2006|10:16pm] |
in other news, i went to the midnight launch of final fantasy 12. I won the halloween costume contest they had.
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[12 Jun 2006|12:19pm] |
So i've been working on what to say in this post since i moved from jville. I'm still not quite sure how things work. I'm also concerned that Steve and Joel have posted before me.
so i guess i catch you all up on life thus far.
for those of you who don't know, i got a haircut and everyone appreciates it short. i got my septum pierced. i'm still not in school, but fuck! i wish i was. i moved back in with my parents and im convinced that they hate me and also that they are alcoholics. my new cell # is 330-321-5982 *hint* ring me sometime you bitches. i'm anti ohio and they are anti me. i have no way to artistically express myself. i have no car. i have no one to scream music with. aka tom. i'm currently unemployed and hating it. no one will hire me for anything. i don't ever leave my house. katherine marshall can vouch for me if you're are curious. i'm almost positive that i wasted high school.
lemme try something postive...
donna and i have been together for almost 15 months and i couldn't be happier.
oh and in case you were wondering today was the first time i shaved in over 2 months. imagine hagrid or if steve fell into a vat of rogaine.
i'm 120% sure that i'm going to get the other side of my lip pierced and gauging my ears. not sure when though.
so basically.
i just fucking miss everyone and i hate my parents for making me leave.
Feel free to tell me how much of a silly boy i am for ranting like im twelve. i can't even find a mood that fits how i feel.
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[05 Mar 2006|01:58pm] |
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I left my heart in nc.
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[01 Mar 2006|12:11pm] |
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i'll be in jville. mostly with donna.
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[12 Nov 2005|05:34am] |
Does it ever cease..? I'm parked, visiting my gf and bang. Drunk driver hits my sisters jeep. I get in, follow and confront him. He along with two other drunk men insist that it wasn't my jeep that they hit. Then proceed to inform me that they are indeed intoxicated. Wrong move, sucka. The driver was being nice about it, knowing that he was drunk and had indeed hit me. The other two were not so nice. They wanted to fight, but I wanted to get teh fuck outta there. So I get the guys name and supposed number, and then get in the jeep and leave. Did I mention I didnt trust anything I'd heard and took down the licenese plate. So i go back to the hosue and call the popo's. 2 hours later I call back. ... .. .. .. .. . The operator informed me that someone had already questioned me and took down a report.....WTF
So when the cop showed up i was like, eh? she was a woman, and in her late 30's. She writes down everything i tell her. then leaves. Now I get to explain to my sister that some drunk hit her car whilst it was parked. Fun, indeed.
The moral of the story is....uhh...atleast it wasn't my fault this time.
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[19 Oct 2005|07:19am] |
Do you regret any minute of this? I don't. I'm still trying to make this work in my head. I never stopped loving you. I never will.
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[31 Jul 2005|02:10pm] |
Who wrecks their own car on vacation? Pics later.
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| How long? |
[27 Jun 2005|06:02am] |
so, i've been in ohio for how long?
I was at the mall once. They have no Hottopic. There is no one here remotely cool enough to talk to.
I spend all of my time playing Star Wars Galaxies.
Someone save me.
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[10 May 2005|12:11pm] |
So basically, the proof is the the pudding.








Naughty Mime.
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[28 Apr 2005|09:41pm] |
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Where are they now?!?
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| Can you fucking compete with this? |
[27 Mar 2005|11:19pm] |
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In the event of an emergency overhead oxygen masks will drop. Love-like oxygen. I'm the emergency. She is the mask.
Turbulence. Trauma. Love.
This week was easily the longest in my life. For what reason you ask? Donna was in NY. The worst part was that before she left, I only got to see her for 5 minutes. I didn't get to give her a proper goodbye. I was mopey, in everything I did. Every discussion involved her. I was consumed. I'm in love. I spent everynight staring at her picture. The only thing I could do, was to sit on the phone with her. Everynight until she fell asleep. I would listen to her sleep, it sorta calmed me. I missed her so much, we had it all planned to hang out on thursday when she came back. You know that never happened because the bus broke down. So we moved the hanging out to Friday. I was excited. I was finally going to see Donna, but Friday turned into another bust. My heart was hurting. I needed her. I wanted to breath the air she was breathing, feel her in my arms, taste her on my lips. It was bad. Saturday was the day of days. We were going to watch a movie and cuddle, make up for the time she was away. Plans changed, we cleaned my room, had a Lightsaber fight, and laughed about pokemon. We did cuddle, which was fucking pure magic. There in the dark of my room, with the movie playing, her in my arms. It couldn't have gotten any better unless she stayed longer. It did though. She bought me a book of poetry. I didn't know it was for me until I read the inside page. I almost cried. It's the best gift I've ever been given. We went to target with my parents and on the car ride, I sang to Donna. It was hot. We got to the store and went straight to the music. Donna got Mars Volta and I got Bright Eyes. We kissed. I can't remember a better night.
I Love Donnarose. I Love her so much. Honestly you can't put it into words. She does so much for me and I for her.
I Love you DonnaRoseLumbaTownsel.
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| Get over it |
[14 Mar 2005|04:04pm] |
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Hahaha Fuck You! Hahaha
We are over-cute.
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| Fin. |
[11 Mar 2005|11:53am] |
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It seemed clear that soon enough over would be the last thing on my mind. It happened sure enough the result of fight+fight+fight= obviously not a good conversation. I couldn't even give valid reasoning. Doe's it make me bad, that i feel bad. I was told that if its what I wanted then it was the right thing to do. Hearing her voice utter the words six months then this, Broke my heart to break her heart. Single and unhappy is not my idea of _______ There it goes typical drama. Someone...anyone.
Fuck that Noise.
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[28 Feb 2005|09:18pm] |
Living basically. based on calender dates. take the felt-tipped pen. mark your graduation, because its just another day. its all most the end, yet I'm unsatisfied somehow. is it okay to be tired? think ahead. ill meet you there. i'd be lying if i weren't so.. fill in the blanks_________? i wish it was that easy. so break out your transcript, and make sure it says "full ride" next to satan's signature. Is it sinking in yet? break your bonds look, its your maturity taking baby steps away kelly clarkson? no. the video just comes on sometimes but, not all the time. so just smash, your face back into your pillow because your prom date did stand you up he didnt have to stand for what he was doing.
the music you crave is gone.
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18.
maturity.
been there.
done that.
"you're a man now"
tell me what i was all along
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