Category Archives: Old Stories

June was a great month. It was truly, honestly a wonderful time to be alive. So I thought that I’d post about it. It sort of just flew by without my notice. I should really stop letting things like that … Continue reading →

“Uhm, where are we going?” I asked. “Well, Michael,” replied Kyle, “I figured that, since we drove past CMS, we might as well go to Valle Vista too.” His logic did not hold up one bit, but it was an … Continue reading →

I don’t know how I feel. I certainly don’t feel like updating this bleeding thing, that’s for sure. This isn’t one of those Journals that you update just for the sake of having something on there. I don’t want it … Continue reading →

I am a horrible person, I know. I thought I would preface this entry with that statement, because there is no other possible explanation for this action that I’ve taken. Or rather, for this horrible LACK of action that has … Continue reading →