Maybe theres a light at the end of the tunnel after all, and it might not be an oncoming train

I met a girl at a party tonight, we clicked really well, when she got home at 1:30 am she added me on facebook. This is the happiest I've been all week, i'm not saying my happiness hangs on some girl, but still. Its a nice end to a crappy week.

Still in mourning over Tyler. Rest In Peace dude.

P.S
I hope i don't end up offending anyone with my Lawless Bastards project, its going to follow bitter 20 year old who just watched his family get killed by railroad tycoons and joins outlaws in the old west, sample line:
"We blew into town, and I wasted my virginity on some cantankerous whore"

it gonna be fun.

a friend of mine died yesterday from huffing.

In case anyone was interested.

I am currently working on the following

learning how to play guitar
improving my singing voice

also on a more artistic front:
Two different stories: Saul Hates Everyone and a story about St. Jude
and a new story told in poems thing called The Lawless Bastards.

"Saul Hates Everyone; Reflections of a Misanthropist with Super Powers."

I've decided to write a story, and I wanted to share with you the plot.

Saul has a gift, or a curse, depending on how you look at it. He knows when someone nearby is about to have a terrible accident, and knows exactly how to stop it. After many years of being the hero he has become less and less seen as some sort of superhero/guardian angel and more and more seen as a public servant, like the garbage man. No one ever thanks the garbage man for doing his job, but everyone would complain if the garbage man stopped doing it. Needless to say Saul has become jaded to the whole thing.

Lets hope it turns out well. I'm excited to start.

My dream girl would spend hours with me making a house of cards just to finish it and tear it down, because things are just things.