tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57708852011-06-07T23:39:36.191-07:00A Little Perturbed and Slightly EmbarrassedSlightly less annoying than the real thing.Devynnoreply@blogger.comBlogger541100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1119952596349165912005-06-28T02:56:00.000-07:002005-06-28T02:56:36.356-07:00Right Here, Right NowSomeone once said, "If we stopped trying so hard not to be miserable, perhaps we'd truly be happy." I'm not sure who said that. Probably somebody famous. The point is, it's true. We, as humans, tend to think about all the mistakes we've made in the past. Things we should have said, things we shouldn't have done, people we should have stabbed with very sharp objects Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1118421556663445012005-06-10T09:31:00.000-07:002005-06-10T09:40:20.590-07:00Worse Than HellThe worst part of T-Shirt Hell is back. Worse Than Hell, a part of the website that makes even the most politically incorrect blush, has been reinstated. Aaron Schwartz, owner of T-Shirt Hell, took Worse Than Hell down over a month ago after being poisoned by some idiot who thought that taking a life was well worth a couple of words.Aaron has now put the majorly offensive Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1118364865749722292005-06-09T17:53:00.000-07:002005-06-09T17:54:25.756-07:00Too Bored to Write Anything but Angsty PoemsI want to curl up inside of myself,Keep pulling until there's nothing left,Like Pavlov's dog salivatingTo the sound of my screamingAs if it were the very thing to keep me alive.All the bodies around meWrithe in their sweatTo the sound of the musicThat keeps them pumping,And forces me to stand very still in the dark.The seed in the back of my mind,Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1117160751241349512005-05-26T19:16:00.000-07:002005-05-26T19:25:59.220-07:00 Robert Smith I wanna be like Robert SmithI wanna be like deadWrite songs about pain and deathAnd sleep with all the coolest chicksI wanna be like Robert SmithI want to write lyricsThat are deep and meaningfulNot the kind of crapThat you're hearing nowThe other day my girlfriend heard youSinging on the radioShe fell in love and now she left meTo rock with the goth crowdShe told me I'm too shallowDevynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1115509949802787722005-05-07T16:33:00.000-07:002005-05-07T17:06:04.153-07:00Buy Me Stuff, DamnitWhy should celebrities get all the cool stuff? They just say the word and people who have less money than they do send stuff to them. Paul McCartney gets flowers, James Marsters gets Pez...Well, I want t-shirts. And I don't think I should have to be a rock star or a vampire to get one.So, here's my wishlist from T-shirt Hell, one of my favorite store sites on the internet.Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1114663350247885842005-04-27T21:32:00.000-07:002005-04-27T21:42:42.006-07:00BeautifulIt's amazing how fucking stupid humanity can be. You don't ever realize how much it surrounds you and flows through you until some random event makes you sit up and say "Now 'ang on a minute!"We go through life kicking others when they're down and judging others by some set of standards that are pounded into our brains from birth. How is it that other-wise wonderfully interesting and Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1114230127875029332005-04-22T21:20:00.000-07:002005-04-22T21:22:07.876-07:00I'm Under Your SpellWell, I have a new link you can visit if you want. It's all about Buffy, so if you don't like it, don't come. If you do. Come here. I'm doing this because a)I said I would and b)I'm lonely and I need someone to talk to.Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1114187509265253332005-04-22T09:21:00.000-07:002005-04-22T09:31:49.266-07:00This is Planet EarthHappy Earth Day.Today is the day that we celebrate the great goddess: Nature. Now whether you believe in multiple deities, One Great Deity, or nothing at all, Nature is one to be revered. Nothing is more powerful, loving, or nurturing. So please, as you would take care of a loving mother, take care of our Earth. Here are a few things you could do today:1. Gather a team or Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1113987049652963452005-04-20T01:48:00.000-07:002005-04-20T01:51:57.823-07:00What the Future HoldsAs a Roman Catholic, I am obliged to mentioned our new Pope, Benedict XVI. There. He's mentioned. Let's hope he doesn't turn out to be a complete bastard.Also, as an avid reader of Scaryduck's website, I feel I am also obligated to type the word cunt. Now, I am one step closer to being mentioned on the list of websites on Google under the word 'cunt'.Make that two steps.Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1113702452157242722005-04-16T18:45:00.000-07:002005-04-16T18:47:32.156-07:00Surrender to the VoidI'm trying to be productive. I got a bit done. I cooked one day. I did an assignment the next. But everytime I start to be productive, something holds me back. Some unseen force has me lie in bed staring up at the ceiling. I don't go to work, I don't eat, I don't watch TV or do homework. I just sit there in bed either sleeping or staring.It's actually starting to scareDevynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1113581331706113132005-04-15T08:55:00.000-07:002005-04-15T09:10:40.940-07:00A Cheap Holiday in Other People's MiseryAnother day, another month, and all I've got is bitching. Oh, life is hard. I have no money. Everyone hates me...blah blah blah.I wanted to spare you people of all that crap so I ended up not posting for some time. I'm sure I lost whatever few readers I had, but for my own sake, I'll keep on writing.A lot of things have happened over the course of the Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1111263951145521932005-03-19T12:23:00.000-08:002005-03-19T12:25:51.146-08:00I'm So TiredEver since I moved back in with my mother...I told you that, right? Anyway, ever since I moved back with my mother, I haven't been able to sleep. I've been eating better and I've definitely been getting more exercise.Instead of sleeping, though, I just stay up watching Buffy or Full Metal Alchemist or reading books. I just don't get tired easily when it's time for me to turn out Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1111018191751197582005-03-16T16:07:00.000-08:002005-03-16T16:09:58.566-08:00Dear, Dear St. PattyTomorrow is St. Patrick's Day. Now what, praytell, do you do about that? Well, if you're Irish, go to church and say a couple of prayers and then get drunk of your arse. If you're not Irish, here's a list of things to do on St. Patrick's Day.Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1109726572800722872005-03-01T17:19:00.000-08:002005-03-01T17:25:09.670-08:00I Would Walk 500 MilesIn addition to cracking down on my schoolwork, I've decided to get my travel on. I'm putting a plan together to tour in my maybe new van or by plane around the U.S. I'm taking suggestions on where to go. Let me know your favorite places to stay around the United States.Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1109632039674376172005-02-28T15:01:00.000-08:002005-02-28T15:07:19.676-08:00Love Is A BattlefieldFor years I have been in a relationship. Scratch that. For years, I have been in relationships. I have been in several since my first year of college and there has been very few times I have not been involved. The miniscule amount of time I was not involved has been spent pining for love (not in the physical sense) or trying to catch someone's fancy. Since then, my Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1109563819040774452005-02-27T20:07:00.000-08:002005-02-27T20:12:57.676-08:00I Love The IrishA Scotsman, an Englishman, and an Irishman are drinking at a pub when 3 flies happen to get the same idea, each landing in a seperate pint. The Scotsman looks down, flicks out the fly, and continues drinking. The Englishman looks at his pint in disgust and orders another one. The Irishman, red with rage, grabs his fly and starts squeezing it, shouting "Spit it out, you bastard, Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1108833002655486412005-02-19T09:07:00.000-08:002005-02-19T09:10:02.656-08:00I'm On a Ride and I Want to Get OffBut they won't slow down the roundabout. Duran Duran is coming tomorrow, and I won't go see them. Due to financial and health reasons. I'll sure miss them when they come to town.Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1108570681371561172005-02-16T08:15:00.000-08:002005-02-16T08:33:48.673-08:00Drain the Pressure From the SwellingIt's nearly five days after the wisom tooth extraction ordeal and I am still in pain. I have hardly had any sleep because the pain in my jaw is too much. I've run out of medicine, but healing seems so far away. Good diet plan, though. I've lost six pounds this weekend alone. That's not healthy, is it?Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1108051578348058672005-02-10T08:04:00.000-08:002005-02-10T08:07:09.406-08:00Apprehensive
I know that it's nothing big, but I'm going to have my teeth pulled Friday. I've never had anything like this done and I've never been put under or had any kind of outside force causing me to go to sleep.
I guess I'm afraid of waking up in the middle an finding out they've cut my jaw open. I know it's unlikely, but because of my resistance to drowsy medication, I'm afraid this Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1106151512815895832005-01-19T08:15:00.000-08:002005-01-19T08:18:32.816-08:00On the Road Again
I've gone back to school now. Once again, I'll be working my butt of trying to get good grades and money from work so I can go to a university. I'll track my progress, but I'm not too sure how often I'll be able to update. I'll try my best to keep it up, though.
Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1105433733270529082005-01-11T00:51:00.000-08:002005-01-11T00:55:33.270-08:00I Walk Alone
It's time I stop looking at all of the things holding me back and start thinking about the things that will bring me foward. It's just that there have been so few things that I think were actually wonderful in my life that I'd hate to give up those and venture into the unknown. What happens if everything just falls apart and those few things I had were sacrificed for naught? WhenDevynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1104647163848446782005-01-01T23:21:00.000-08:002005-01-01T22:26:03.846-08:00Happy 2005!
Happy new year, all! Hope your year is all filled with cool stuff like jam and cookies. I'm sorry, I'm very tired.
I spent this past week in San Antonio watching my niece and nephew. It was a lot of work, but I got enough money for books.
I had a wonderful christmas. I got a new computer, and snow, as you read below. It was a so great.
It wasn't so great for a lot of people, Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1103915842802165432004-12-24T11:12:00.000-08:002004-12-24T11:17:58.126-08:00White Christmas
It's actually snowing here!
Now, to some, that sounds like it's no big deal. But, in Houston, that's a big deal. Last time it snowed I was in the 5th grade. I forgot what it was like.
I'm going to get off my butt now and enjoy the snow. I'll be a little kid again, put on some mittens and running around with my tongue out.
Have a wonderful Christmas, everyone. Remember Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1103346028898048942004-12-17T20:54:00.000-08:002004-12-17T21:00:28.900-08:00Free At Last!
School is over this semester! Thank God! I got a 3.0 GPA this semester. That's freakin' awesome because I've been trying to pass classes, but different circumstances, including depression and lack of motivation have been the reasons I've failed. I've had a lot of problems in the past, but this is the first time I got my act together and look what I accoplished.
I've been very Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1101824659073647252004-11-30T06:16:00.000-08:002004-11-30T06:24:51.453-08:00The Wheels on the Bus...
So much has happened since the last time I updated. The biggest thing is that I moved. I now have three new roommates. John, Jesse, and Colt. They're all cool guys and a lot of fun to be around. Sure, I might stay up until 6 in the morning playing Halo with them, but it's all in good fun.
I'm a lot happier here. I'm much less stressed and I feel like it's doing Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1101191208742776182004-11-22T23:25:00.000-08:002004-11-22T22:26:48.743-08:00Check This Link Out
Now This is just cool.Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1101165084606179372004-11-22T15:04:00.000-08:002004-11-22T15:11:24.606-08:00The Apocalypse is Upon Us
Wow. Houston is busy in news today.
1. An airplane schedueled to pick up George Bush Sr. crashed on the Beltway (Beltway 8) near Hobby Airport in the southeast. Everyone on board was killed.
2. Heavy storms have been ravaging the area. It's been crazy mad out there and the creek near my apartment is nearly over flown. Tornadoes are everywhere and there is more toDevynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1100729363863005962004-11-17T14:01:00.000-08:002004-11-17T14:09:23.863-08:00Hey, aren't you...
Ever since my run-in with being hypnotized on stage, I have become somewhat a celebrity. I guess this is what they mean by fifteen minutes of fame. Don't get me wrong, I am by no means being crowded on the streets by people coming up to me and asking me for autographs. But, every once in a while someone I've never met comes up to me and asks me "Hey, aren't you that girl Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1100489846878725892004-11-14T19:30:00.000-08:002004-11-14T19:38:02.823-08:00Frito McGee
I went camping this weekend again. I had so much fun. It was much colder this time around so everyone was huddled into the fire. I love how there are no radios and no
televisions about. We all started telling stories and coming up with some weird stuff.
For example, we discovered that Fritos were highly flamable. As we sat there throwing chip after chip onto the fire, we Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1100210220578962142004-11-11T13:56:00.000-08:002004-11-11T13:58:44.286-08:00Light Out, Wanderlust
I've been going crazy lately because I've been stricken by a horrible disease. This disease is called Wanderlust. It's a horrible thing to go through. You get depressed, easily falliable to Cabin Fever. You get ansy, you can't sit still. You practically disown family because they get to go someplace exotic, and all you got to go to was the mailbox. You're practically in Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1100143922249117462004-11-10T19:14:00.000-08:002004-11-10T19:32:02.250-08:00Eat your Wheaties
I know it's been like a week since I last updated, so I'll give you a summary of what's been going on.
1. Working: Of course, this is always what I've been doing. Work drives me crazy. I swear that place is cursed. I think it was built on some Indian Burial Ground or something because it seems like everyone that works there has some major problem going on in their lives. Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1099499757428603122004-11-03T08:30:00.000-08:002004-11-03T12:38:34.873-08:00It's Over
I'm in tears right now. I'm crying because it's all but official. George W. Bush will be president for the next four years.
Something in my mind can't even grasp that. How can a little over half the country want this villainous administration to terrorize our world for another four years. Doesn't anyone care about anyone else anymore? Doesn't anyone care about our environment? Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1099411934912498742004-11-02T08:06:00.000-08:002004-11-02T08:15:36.313-08:00Just Vote
Yes, this is yet another one of the many pleas to get you to go out there and vote. But it's necessary. You don't think your vote makes a difference? Over half of the United States population doesn't vote. If they all did, think of how much of a differnce that would make. There are other democratic states that have 100% voter turn out. Why don't we?
Don't want to vote because Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1099351648946823802004-11-01T15:07:00.000-08:002004-11-01T15:27:28.946-08:00The Great Outdoors
This weekend, I camped out for the first time. Sure it was in an area near a city and sure there were a couple hundred other people camping, too, but it was still my first time.
There's something wonderful that happens when you leave your home and technology behind and spend time in The Great Outdoors.
I had a great time this whole weekend. Saturday was my brother's 16thDevynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1098926979751472142004-10-27T18:27:00.000-07:002004-10-27T18:29:39.750-07:00La Luna
Tonight is a lunar eclipse. The last one until 2007. So go outside with a friend or loved one and watch it together. You don't get out enough, anyway.Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1098811921904932702004-10-26T11:29:00.000-07:002004-10-26T10:32:25.590-07:00Homer Simpson
Do you ever have those days where you just don't feel like doing anything? You have so much to do, but you just stare blankly at the piled trash and the dirty dishes? Yeah, I'm having one of those days. I'm still in my jammies with the Autobiography of Benjamin Franklin in my hand trying to build up the energy to read it for History class.
It's just so dull. Also, I need to Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1098729317192878702004-10-25T11:20:00.000-07:002004-10-25T16:27:53.076-07:00Sauce Will Thicken Upon Standing
I'm so sorry about not posting in, like, a year. I've been terribly busy and totally lazy. This weekend I went to a Trek Convention and saw Wil Wheaton. He's a totally great "blogger", so if you get a chance, see his site. Anyway, he and his book Just a Geek have inspired me to get back into the blogging scene regardless of how few people read.
Anyway, I went toDevynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1086230044255148742004-06-02T19:31:00.000-07:002004-06-02T19:34:04.256-07:00Help is Needed
Texas Equusearch
Texas missing persons search organization Equusearch is going through crisis. Because of rising gasonline costs and lack of volunteers, this organization is having to tell some families that they can't search for their missing children and other loved ones. Pretty soon, they will have to shut their doors.
Please help save this organization. On the site there Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1079315946523062042004-03-14T17:59:00.000-08:002004-03-14T18:01:26.420-08:00R.I.P. Macca
Today I lost the only friend I had my first year of college. This may seem silly to you but my fish, Macca, was the only one that made me happy when I came home for the past 3 1/2 years. I would talk about him to my family. My friends would come over and comment on how beautiful he was.
Ten minutes ago, I realized he was dead. I wish I could describe the loss I feel for a fish Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1077351565631447372004-02-21T00:19:00.000-08:002004-02-21T00:21:23.326-08:00Sick
Sorry about the lack of updates or contact with the human race, but I've been sick lately. I'll update again when I'm feeling better. Until then. Go visit Wil's site.
Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1076450115057329962004-02-10T13:55:00.000-08:002004-02-10T13:58:50.843-08:00Calling Animal Right's Activists
From the Houston Chronicle:
Mega-restaurateur Tilman Fertitta, who brought sharks, alligators, carnival rides and a measure of controversy to downtown Houston with his sprawling bayouside food and entertainment emporium, on Monday vowed to add tigers to his menagerie even as health department officials worried that doing so might violate city ordinances.
ReadDevynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1076297356222170092004-02-08T19:29:00.000-08:002004-02-08T19:31:01.590-08:00Laties and Gentlemen...
This weekend The Beatles have been on just about everything. From the Cover of Rolling Stone to covered on the Grammys.
Who else can do that forty years later?
Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1075852892160171502004-02-03T16:01:00.000-08:002004-02-03T16:03:12.653-08:00Houston Actors: Attention!
The Shakespeare Festival 2004 is opening it's season with Macbeth and Taming of the Shrew.
Audition applications are due Feb. 20.
Auditions are held March 6th and 7th. Callbacks are March 15th.
Must have two contrasting Shakespeare selections no more than one minute prepared.
More information here.Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1075804313781368752004-02-03T02:31:00.000-08:002004-02-03T02:34:08.670-08:00Hola
Hola. Yo tengo un limon amarillo. Es muy bueno. Mmmmmm.
Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1075276239860279882004-01-27T23:50:00.000-08:002004-01-27T23:52:13.000-08:00Rainstorms and Idiots
One day at Friday's, about a year ago, we had this really horrific rainstorm. Tornadoes were touching down everywhere, trees were combusting due to lightening - it was terrible. Our power went out in the middle of a rush. In fear of our windows being blown out and sharp objects flying around the room, we shut down the restaurant, cleared off our tables, and politely Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1072069989975648092003-12-21T21:13:00.000-08:002003-12-21T21:14:06.983-08:00Urban Legends
I found this really neat website that disproves claims and rumors on just about everything. I've been browsing for the past few hours.
Check it out.Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1072025240322456552003-12-21T08:47:00.000-08:002003-12-21T08:48:16.466-08:00hahaha
Kind of a humorus bit here I heard from DB on PaulMcCartney.com
Good Reasons to Buy a New Car...
1: Your passenger seat is on the National Register of Historic Places.
2: Instead of an air bag, there is a whoopee cushion taped to your steering wheel.
3: You lose the stoplight challenge to a 90 year old on a skate-board.
4: 15 minute Jiffy Lube needs to keep your car for 3 months.Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1071879024556672712003-12-19T16:10:00.000-08:002003-12-19T16:16:44.623-08:00New Beginning
A lot has happened in the past few days, so I haven't really had the time to type.
First thing, I talked to my father. Okay, that doesn't sound too significant, but it's been a long time. If you're reading this, it was really great that I talked to you and I still can't believe you don't like tea.
Second, I have a job interview on Monday for an awesome position. I'll be Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1071633368928424422003-12-16T19:56:00.000-08:002004-02-21T00:09:40.513-08:00Later
It's a short story. Aaron didn't realize that I had stepped out of the car at our front gate and he stepped on the gas. The car lurched forward and my elbow got slammed in the door and the salad I was holding went everywhere. Ouch!
Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1071529245199581412003-12-15T15:00:00.000-08:002004-02-21T00:10:41.450-08:00Too Long
I realize it's been way to long since I've updated. I seriously have been neglecting it, and I'm sure I've lost my two readers. My problem is that I get home and I have nothing to say. I come home, complain about work to my roommate, and then take a nap. So, I decided that I can at least save Aaron the ear ache and complain about work here.
Nothing of major importance happened Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1063089986530615402003-09-08T23:46:00.000-07:002004-02-21T00:12:55.670-08:00Title
Yeah, I learned how to make a title today. Thanks, Cherish!
So, not a lot has been going on. I still have dial up, but hopefully that will be taken care of by tomorrow. Who knows? I still have a job, I still have my apartment, and I still hate bees.
I've been invited to blog on Chicknews. I'll link that as soon as I remember how. I accepted and so a lot of stories will be retold on Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1062826119698245742003-09-05T22:28:00.000-07:002004-02-21T00:13:49.340-08:00Oh, and one more thing. I sat on a machete today just seconds before I got slugged in the jaw by Aaron's elbow. Both were accidents. That is all.
Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1062825772549042422003-09-05T22:22:00.000-07:002004-02-21T00:15:43.496-08:00It's the end of my three day weekend. I get to work from 10am to 1am tomorrow. Yay.
I had a very boring day today. I didn't get high speed online because I didn't have time to. I did, however, have time to sit on my butt and do nothing. Yup, that's what I did today. Sure, I cleaned the apartment a bit, but that gets old after a while.
It's not as if I wanted to sit on my butt. I had Devynnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5770885.post-1062740395329385622003-09-04T22:39:00.000-07:002004-02-21T00:19:01.373-08:00I'm back online. Being at home with my parents left me with slightly less than adequate privacy I required for this blog. I'm out of the house and in my own apartment. My very first apartment. With my roommate. How exciting.
I would say that it's been thrilling, but to tell you the truth, it's been three weeks and it still hasn't sunk into my thick skull that I don't live at home anymore. Devynnoreply@blogger.com