The shittiest part about life is that as you grow older, everybody else around you grows older as well. Things change, people change, the world changes. There’s not much we can do to stop it. If you didn’t get the gist of it by now, yes, there’s been some changing of variables in my life. [...]

October 9th was my Aunt Nance’s birthday. To wish her a posthumous belated happy birthday, I’ll post this picture of her with her friends. She’s the blonde sticking the money in the guy’s thong-thing. As you can see, she was a lot of fun. Happy (belated, posthumous) birthday Aunt Nance!

Seen at my local grocery store: Edit: For those who don’t see the relevance:

James and I took some myspace-esque emo photos. They’re definitely better than the last ones. Click here to see them all. Disclaimer: I’m not making any more disclaimers. Comment at your own risk. Take these photos for what they are. And last but not least, I’m so emo.

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Here it is! What you’ve all been waiting for! Michael, No!, the amazing film, is completed, and online for all of you to see!Enjoy greatly, as I know you will!

Well, I’ve arrived home in Arizona after a wonderful time in the jolly good country of Britain. I really don’t feel like blogging, but I suppose I have to.Note that this probably won’t be in the correct chronological order. Sorry. For the first few days, we stayed in St. Albans, which is about 20 miles [...]

“Is my son still in a dress?” –James’s dadThat’s all I’m gonna post today.

Sorry about my lack of blogging lately. Busy week! Attempted to get my driver’s license on Wednesday… aaaand failed by a few points. Damn. I’ll try again after I get back from England.Speaking of which, I leave today! I’m quite excited, but I’m not really looking forward to 10 hours of silence. Hopefully I’ll have [...]

Happy V-Day again, everyone. I had a fairly good day today, the main highlight being the beautiful red, pink, and white tulips James had delivered to me. I also received a flower from Sam, who was handing them out to all the single girls in school. “Why me, then?” I asked, seeing as I have [...]