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:: 2002 21 July :: 12.23 am

Sunburn on ma' nose, sucka'...
Change is inevitable, and I hope everyone realizes that. That certain things change, people change, the mechanics of the world in general call for change. I'm now just excepting change, (I'm really bad with it) now that I've been made to abide by it. Sometimes change is for the best. Either way, there's no way to change the past, so...I guess live with it, or paint your stomach purple, put on some pom-poms, and dance like a A.D.D. monkey on speed...eh hem...

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:: 2002 20 July :: 11.58 am

12 mile march across the dunes...
God so many changes. Not all from just this summer, I think everyone changes a little over the summer. This past year though. I've learned to appreciate things more, to be more open minded, to enjoy things, to a great extent.

It's wonderful. :)

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:: 2002 17 July :: 4.02 pm

Don't touch my revolving contortionist...
Wow, I'm tired...

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:: 2002 15 July :: 11.12 pm

DonKing...
The whole world is against me...no wait, I hate the world, and the world hates me, yeah. Well, most of it.

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:: 2002 15 July :: 12.42 am

Hoola Hoops...
Today was fun. Thanks.

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:: 2002 12 July :: 12.33 am

Gorp...
During highschool this year, I'm going to stockpile a shiznit load of money, and during summer vacation go on an adventure. I don't know where, I don't know how long, maybe today, maybe tomarra', I don't know, but I know one thing, it's going to a pure experience of freedom from normal teenage and parental repression. It's going to be spontaneous, ah yes, ah yes.

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:: 2002 11 July :: 9.54 pm

There ya' go Matt...
It's called institutionalization

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:: 2002 10 July :: 4.16 pm

Bob...
I want the weight off my shoulders.

I saw my mom the other day. She's so unhappy, it makes me feel like total shit. I'm going to stay with her over the weekend, to repair relations, and help take some encumberment off her back.

...sigh, I need a hug.

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:: 2002 6 July :: 3.02 pm

Goombas and Crumplets...
Yeah, there's so many things to worry about these days. I feel overwhelmed with all these emotions, I don't know what to do. New brothers, cars, jobs, colleges, parents, homes, and g-friends. I guess I could just call myself the stereotypical angst filled teen, cooked in a soft tortilla shell with cheese sprinkled on top. None of those things are neccessarily bad, or good, but a mixture of both. Either way, they're exhausting me. This crisis with the home I stay in, can be solved so easily. I just don't want it to be. I'm to pissed at my mother to just forgive her. yep, so many things, so many things...

Bleh!

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:: 2002 5 July :: 2.26 pm
:: Music: 311 - Amber

Bam, restart button...
Yesterday, I had the premonition to delete my journal. But, today, I've decided that erasing all my entries was pretty stupid. I didn't even read them! ah well.

Anyway, yeah, I'll just have to fill this sucker up again...

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