Last few days, I've been glowing. I mean, my skin, it's like it's translucent and someone's placed a candle in my belly. I'm a Chris-o'-lantern; that's a good way to put it. No, I'm not literally glowing. …

I was at PetSmart yesterday, buying crickets and a heat bulb, 'kay? That place is always pretty dead, but there was this dude there, probably eighteen or nineteen, maybe even only seventeen--I dunno--and he was get…

Halloween. Zombie. I think I was ten or nine. That was the first year I did my own makeup. The reason it looks somewhat crappy is 'cause this was after a long night of trick-or-treating and it got smudgy and sweaty…

[I'll fix the formatting of this entry later. Safari is gay.] So I spoke on the phone last night for the first time with someone I met on Xanga a few months ago. I think it was three-and-a-half hours. And I …

So I'm back again. Now I'm gonna explain the photo below: A lady I know on MySpace sent me a picture of a flowerpot. In the flowerpot is dry dirt and weeds and a little rock with "HOPE" engraved on it. I thou…