Progress in regression

The more I keep going on with this life I live, I know it doesn't suit me. Surrounded by brick walls. I return to them most nights of the week. No this is not home, this is just a house. Taking classes that have no meaning to what I want to do. Curse the AA requirements!

Living out of a backpack and in a field sounds better. I different place every night if I choose. I will not be homeless. That term seems to be incorrect in my eyes. I want to be houseless. Home can be wherever choose to make it. Comprehending this might be hard, but it is bliss in my mind.

Soon.

Jessie Said So

So I will put down my little rant of Valentines Day. As you might of guessed, I think this is a useless holiday. Valentines Day is a day out of our 365 (366 on a leap year!) days in a year dedicated to love. On that day many people go out and by each other random crap (chocolate, stuffed animals, etc.) or go out to show how much they love one another. Buying someone something or taking them out does not have to be a sign of love. You can take your least favorite boss out for lunch and all that jazz as well and not love her/him. Valentines Day is just another day for someone to make money off you. Its kind of like an obligation with this holiday to spend money to show love. Love should be felt continuously between the individuals. Plus you shouldn't have to wait and be reminded for a holiday like Valentines Day to do something special for a loved one.

V-Day= Not in my book.


Do something any other day and don't spend money if you don't have to.

-T-legs

Day B

Well I'm turning 19 here in less than two hours. I don't like growing old and all the shit that comes with it.

I need to be a better friend. I haven't given enough time to the people that I really love and have been there for me for years.

AFI is way too good.