I bet you've all had your fair share of jerks in your life. Correct me if I'm wrong. But they usually start out as friends then, as you separate you start to see how big of a jerk they actually are. I have two of those in my life right now. One absolutely hates the fact I have a boyfriend, and sees it necessary to try and solve all my problems instead of his own. He just needs to get over it and...

And I get the award for clumsiest chick. I was being stupid and jumping down the stairs in my house, like a 3 year old. And our stairs are wood so my sneakers shouldn't slide, right??? Wrong, the bottom steps were wet my mom spilled her water bottle. I kept jumping and hit the wet stair and went down. My feet went right out from under me and I landed on my hip. Now there is a bruise, and it hurts....

Superbowl Sunday!!!!! YAY!!!!!! Not. I'm probably one of the very few who do not watch the Superbowl. I don't really see the fun in watching grown men in tight pants tackling each other and rolling around on fake grass. Is there any point to the game??? I also have seen soooo much beer today. I work in our local grocery store and every one was buying beer, beer, and chips, and guess what more...

So, when I last posted I was talking about racing your dog upstairs. And for the record that's a bad idea. You'll never win. But I was board today and decided to do it again. Losing to the stairs and my dog. It gets better, you know the rolling computer desk chairs??? The ones you should never stand on, cause you'll fall. I know cause I've tried. Well, I was going to change the song on my stereo...

So being the stupid kid that I am. I thought it would be a great idea to race my dog, around the house and up the stairs. Only problem, I have a small dog, a shelite. You don't know what that is??? You loser. I'm kidding, it's like a mini Lassie. Everyone knows Lassie right??? "What is it girl? Timmy's in the well?" Wow, now that I'm off topic. I was running with my dog and ran into the door...

Has any one ever had one of those moments when your all of a sudden like 5 years old??? I have those on a regular basis. The latest was I though it would be fun to race my dog around the house. I ran into the door frame, tripped over a chair, and fell UP the stairs. But I did clear out little coffee table. But after falling, my dad looked over from his desk at the top of the stairs, and asked me,...

So lately I've been thinking about life. You know living and dying. And it scares me, who really knows what's after death??? I don't think I'm the only one scared of dying, but it feels like it. I've never really said stuff like this out loud because I'm afraid people might think I'm weird. But all depressing thoughts aside, I'm starting to think about my life. And how I'm living it. I realize...

So my parents took pity on me and bought me new, not dog chewed ear-buds. So I can now listen to my iPod with out the whole house listening in. And actually listen to my music!!! Yay. I was happy, but then I was forced to watch an Abraham Lincoln documentary for studying for my history midterm. I can say I know no more than I did before the documentary. I have one question for all you readers....

So I'm really into sitting around with my ear-buds in and iPod on. Listening to hours and hours of music. But thanks to my dog I can't do that. She ate my ear-buds. I've heard of dogs eating contacts, socks, and shoes, but ear-buds. I put them on my desk chair and went to go get my laptop. When I came back they were on the floor and she was chewing on them. The cord is ripped so the wires are...

So I may seem like our normal band geek or nerd at school. But in reality I'm kind of a spaz. I have no fear of opening up to new people and love talking. My friends can probably tell you once I get started on some conversations, I won't shut up until I run out of ideas. The same with my stories. I've only posted one, but I have one my friends want me to post that they love. But that one is a...

Writing is like ripping your heart out and dumping the contents on a table. After you sort through the pieces, you have no idea where they fit into your story or your life. When I look at the pieces that lay before me, I think about what is yet to come. Life. That’s what I write about. Other peoples lives, or fantasy lives we all wish at one point or another that we lived. Every one just wants...

So, my second post. Humm,....... what to write about??? Okay, so I wasn't sure about posting my poems and stories on line, because I'm kind of a private writer. But this seems like it might be fun. So I'll give it a try. I'm one of the writing geeks, all I do is write and read. SO I think I have enough poems and stories to post. I know my journals are dumb, but hey I'm new here and trying. I guess...

Okay, I'm new here so...... I have nothing much to say. But I think that this will be a fun place to post my stories and poems for all of you to see. I'll just say now, I'm not the best writer, but I love to write and that's what I do. I don't let anything get between my and my creative side. So I will start posting some of my stories and poems that I have lying around and see what you all think...