November 2011
1 post
February 2011
1 post
"if love is a lie: the feelings are the drugs and...
January 2011
2 posts
2010
in 2010
-I made a lot of bad dating decisions, but they were fun/funny
-I worked out way too much
-I ran a marathon
- I started smoking
-I quit smoking
-I moved to San Francisco
-I got a new tattoo
-I made new friends
-I re-inlisted in graduate school
-I went through more jobs than I care to admit
- I found my passion
-I got less cocky, and more carreer oriented
- I found religon
- I...
November 2010
5 posts
July 2010
1 post
June 2010
6 posts
Im from the city in the midwest best city in the whole wide wide world
– Lupe Fiasco
California
I have just recently relocated to San Francisco, the weather is delightful here. It seems like the perfect running city which I highly enjoy. The seafood is delicious! Sports are good and relatively cheap and I am doing what I love. All I need is to join a band, and make a few more good friends and I think I shall be quite happy. The city is for the most part, easy to navigate, but driving in...
March 2010
2 posts
July 2009
1 post
June 2009
3 posts
late at night, smoking under the williamsburg bridge.
snow falls on my face, while she beggs for a taste, almost like its a race, adrenaline and estrogen. Who saw this place become my loved space, people think were homeless but we live like kings face down in the gutter of this tragic kingdom. I never cared, I never knew just how great it was to scream Fuck you. Learn to survive, make things...
Skeptics and True believers
I may take more risks than anyone you know, or just maybe the stupidest person you know. I have not decided yet.
May 2009
10 posts
alittlenotoriety:
i heart you online.
Grad School Drop out.
I just dropped out of Graduate school. Parsons would be a waste of my money, I want to build and design cars/motorcycles or be a Rock Star. Neither of which that school was going to help me accomplish.
JJ~
April 2009
49 posts
vanilla sky
random 19 year old girl in a bar: hey! * starts to rubs my back* how are you sweetie.
me: hunnie, I am way to much bad boy for you to handle. Do yourself a favor and walk away. You don’t want to deal with this. *drinks my jamison*
Girl: *slaps me*
I wake up on my computer, it was just a dream. but it felt so real
make some noise
on my list of things to do before I die I have accomplished half of them. I’m 24. That’s pretty damn good. For whatever reason my moms convinced I am going to become famous, thanks for the faith?!