>”I don’t know. But I’ve watched them here for twenty years and I’ve seen the change. They used to rush through here and it was wonderful to watch, it was the hurry of men…

>Forgive my submarine blogging! Apparently, I forgot about this thing for nearly a week. I have one question… Who am I?! Well, I know I’m back. I also know that Michael Jackson died, which…

> Irritable. That’s been my mood lately. If I had to put a face to my mood, it wouldn’t be a a little child that really has to poop, but it would be of…

>I received another text from you this morning. I figured these would have died off once I told you that I was emotionally forced to delete you from my life. Whether it’s from Myspace,…

> Some days I feel utterly useless. It’s on those days where I want to help the world with one touch. It’s only when the scene sets in and documentary is shut off that…

> I’ve been seeing this really great new guy and I’ve never really realized how much fun it is to have someone who truly wants to know me. He asks about my days, he…

> I’m really tir…. Sorry. My eyes and ears can only handle so much death and destruction via XBOX. I’m sitting here listening to Matt and John play some stupid game, when all I’d…

>This was before Matt realized he should put the kitty down because he is highly allergic. Also before we had this conversation… Matt: “I guess I should have only taken one Benadryl…”Chelsea, Jessica, Stephen,…

>While most will hit the infamous Rebound Button after a failed relationship, I am a person who opts for the Delete Button. This one seems to stick out more and rebounding seems pointless. Why…