January 2010
I'm becoming more and more cold hearted daily.
This can’t be good.
the last of the mohicans
I’ve been bombarded with the prospect of love lately. A few months ago, my girls and I made plans to stay single and just fuck around and have fun. Now, all of my close friends have either recently gotten into relationships or are actively pursuing one. I feel like the last of the Mohicans. I’m subjected daily to fanciful discussions that leave terrible tastes in my mouth. I enjoy...
sex. drugs. reckless behavior.
the reasons why i haven’t been blogging.
I’ve been trying to really live it up during my vacation.
It ends on the 28th, so that’s when I’ll be back.
With plenty of stories to tell, of course ;-).
gut feeling
I’ve been coming across all these little things that cannot be mere coincidences. I’ve never taken signs lightly. I have this feeling in the pit of my stomach, that soon I’ll be face to face with the person I don’t want to see. I wouldn’t even know how to act or what to say.. or if I’d even speak.
I have a series of bruises, scratches, and sore spots.
Woke up and thought “this is what it must feel like right before you die.”
I called for Jesus countless times, and I’m an atheist.
I don’t remember shit.
Apparently I had a damn good time.
New Years Eve ftw.
And tonight will be even crazier.