December 2010
37 posts
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Flannel Is The Color Of My Energy
I have an awesome eight-day cinnamon beard grown right now, and the week has only just begun. That is all. :)
My biggest regret is not punching you in the face...
The Kids Aren't Alright
I don’t feel like doing anything. I don’t feel like moving; I don’t feel like sleeping; I don’t feel like getting better from my cold. But what saddens me the most is that I don’t even feel like reading or writing, the two things I’ll always love.
Thank You
I was sick for the past two and a half days. I didn’t go out today, and I only went out for a few minutes yesterday to trade gifts with my girlfriend. I’m not feeling super amazingly better today, but I do feel noticeably improved. But my sickness isn’t the point of this post; my gratefulness is. I’m so happy—even if I don’t really show it—that there were...
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The Last Fight
After years of no training, the others attacked them. The whites forced themselves awake and grabbed their armor and spears and swords and shields. As the greens came from all sides in the narrow reaches of the stronghold, the whites were bombarded and attacked by random waves of heat and cold. Not knowing what to do, the whites retreated the first night and were protected by the darkness of the...
A Toast to the Future Kids
I should really be working on my next two stories for class right now, but I’m on that ill Christmas break fever/cold flow. My nose is about to explode from the pressure my sinuses and the congestion therein has created. I went outside for about 7 minutes today and I felt wündaful; then I returned to my hellacious household and I went back to blah.
I’ve been taking advantage of this...
Anonymous asked: What's your facebook link?
Anonymous asked: What's your facebook link?
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What Went Wrong?
I do nothing right. Every little move I make is plagued with mistakes in some aspects, and I always apologize for it because I feel like everything’s my fault (thanks Dad!). I try and try and try, and I accomplish nothing. Am i that fucked up? I don’t even know anymore. I feel like I’m always objective and try to look out for everyone’s best interest ‘cause I could...
I really want to stay up for this moon, but I’m near dead. Time to recharge the battery and pray Google Earth goes to the moon tonight.
michaelsanz:
sometimes i wonder where this generation is headed.
i wish i had a positive answer to give you. :/
mosesofsuburbia:
lady-so-divine:
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p0sitivedirection asked: no :/ i'm in all day saturday.
p0sitivedirection asked: no :/ i'm in all day saturday.
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Denial, Revisited
I have some Christmas break Spanish tarea (hehe) that I’m working on now because I want a stressless and free week and a half off from school. But I don’t feel like working anymore. Senioritis is in full swing, and I feel awesome. I got into St. John’s with a half scholarship before FAFSFA, so I at the very least have a safety in my back pocket. But I’m still gonna continue...
p0sitivedirection asked: I felt compelled to take a screen shot of your tool comment. ahahaha That was too funny. Come hang out with Sean& I soon! :)
p0sitivedirection asked: I felt compelled to take a screen shot of your tool comment. ahahaha That was too funny. Come hang out with Sean& I soon! :)
p0sitivedirection asked: ahahaha! "i don't have that tool in my tool belt." alrighty then bob the builder. thanks though :D
p0sitivedirection asked: ahahaha! "i don't have that tool in my tool belt." alrighty then bob the builder. thanks though :D
p0sitivedirection asked: 'tis indeed. :/ loll joe, fix my life.
p0sitivedirection asked: 'tis indeed. :/ loll joe, fix my life.
p0sitivedirection asked: Rofl why the dramatic "NOOOOOO! :("
p0sitivedirection asked: Rofl why the dramatic "NOOOOOO! :("
Idle Hands
I just bullshitted my essay due a week ago for Lit; why am I so hardcore bamfy?
Next, I have to write a 4-page how to guide for Writing; why am I so not mad though?
Then, I will work on a song I started writing last night; why am I a failure at songwriting normally?
Then then, I will record an old song I wrote about a bazillion months ago; why am I not Felix Chmiel at Garageband?
Anonymous asked: whats your girlfriends name..
Anonymous asked: whats your girlfriends name..
Logan Circle
I haven’t been on Tumblr or Facebook or the computer in general for the passed few days because I was co-leading a retreat for my school (not a religious nut, but I got so much out of mine last year, I wanted to give my juniors the same opportunity).
I don’t miss the Internet. I love being disconnected. All I need and want is my girl, my guitar, and pen and paper, and I can be...
The Real Damage
The last story I wrote was pretty gritty at the end, which I guess reflects how I felt while I wrote it. But I’m feeling kinda better now, so this next one should be happier, right?
Sad enough to say that alone I could barely light...
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patty-mayonnaise asked: a writer, writing about a struggling writer? ooh sounds interesting ahah. yeah, I haven't actually been this productive since last year. its senior year and I really just don't want to do anything anymore, and I constantly keep forgetting about the homework I have to do lol. ahh too much college stress
patty-mayonnaise asked: err sounds fun. what kinda story?
nothing, actually managed to finish my homework before midnight. so I'm really excited cause there's a small chance I might actually get some sleep tonight haha
nothing, actually managed to finish my homework before midnight. so I'm really excited cause there's a small chance I might actually get some sleep tonight haha
patty-mayonnaise asked: hi joe! :) I'm patriciaaaaa, aha nice to meet you too. and thanks for following back. what's up?
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I was just doing the illest stretch in the world and my sleeve rolled up, revealing my tattoo and my dad (who doesn’t know I have it and disapproves of them) walks in and I made the craziest movement that just took his attention off it while I slyly pulled my sleeve back down.
Where’s a “fuck yeah” face when you need one?
It’s depressing going to a Jesuit high school. All they do there is remind you about how little you do for the poor of the world in an effort to make us go out and do something. Now I’m going to sound real heartless, but how do they expect us to be “men for others” (piece of shit motto) while they expect the high grades with ridiculous assignments? I’d so much rather...
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I have the worst luck.