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I just watched Seven and Doom. Seven is awesome. If you haven't seen it, you should. The one thing I can't figure out about it is where it's set. It looks like Mexico or something but it isn't. I don't know. Somebody should tell me. You should.

That was it.

::Mark::

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Hello. I am not dead. Just very, very busy. Doing stuff. And... other stuff.

::Mark::

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TELL ME ABOUT YOURSELF
1. name:
2. birthday:
3. place of residence:
4. what makes you happy:
5. what are you listening to now/have listened to last:
6. do you read my lj:
7. if you do, what is particularly good/bad about it:
8. an interesting fact about you:
9. are you in love/have a crush at the moment:
10. favorite place to be:
11. favorite lyric:
12. best time of the year:

RECOMMEND
1. a film:
2. a book:
3. a band, a song and an album:
4. a picture to use as my livejournal background

PLUS
1. one thing you like about me:
2. two things you like about yourself:
3. put this in your lj so i can tell you what i think of you.

Comments will be screened for privacy's sake

::Mark:: (NOT the dead guy, Brian)

Feels Like: :
dorky dorky
Rock Out To: :
Football
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YAY! A new year, a new begining. Well, sort of.

Death, fear, and rootbeer!

That's my new year's resolution. Okay, so that's kind of an inside joke. Big deal.

Everybody loves to be legal. At least that's what those three hotties told me. Man, oh man. You'd think I got drunk, died, and went to hottie Heaven. But it works. And I like it. Was fun.

I was trying to invite Katie over for a couple beers (actually, I told her I'd buy her a case of wine coolers or something cause she doesn't like beer) but she declined and said she had to work but she wouldn't say no if a case just happened to "appear" at her doorstep.

Funny thing, I was going to but then I accidentally got drunk. It was an accident. Swear. At least, that's what I'm gonna tell Nat. And that works for me. Hopefully, it'll work for her, too.

Yep. Called Katie this morning and asked if she got my case (I forgot that I never actually gave one to her) and she told me to piss off. So I did. Pissing and everything. Talk about one hell of a hangover. Oh well. Shit happens.

Hope everybody had a happy new one.

::Mark::
Feels Like: :
sore sore
Rock Out To: :
Korn
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Boobs.

::Mark::

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Merry, merry Christmas from me to you. Hope you all have a very merry Christmas, happy Hannukah, happy Qwanza, happy Boxing Day, ect, ect, and whatever the hell everybody else celebrates! Have a great January 1st, if I don't get around to saying it then and don't forget about your resolution!

::Mark::

Feels Like: :
optimistic optimistic
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So, I just spent about an hour or so redoing this entire LJ. I must say, it looks pretty damn good. Especially for someone with no artistic talent such as myself. If you have not seen it, which you haven't, I highly suggest that you do. And do it quickly before the timer on that bomb under your chair hits zero.

I bet Brain's rolling around in his non-existant grave right now. Being as how he was cremated and whatnot. I don't know. He wasn't ever too fond of blue. Much like Katie. Though she goes through favorite colors like I go through girls. But since Brian's ex-LJ is now mine and very, very blue, I'm sure he's none too happy.

My life's back on track and all's going smoothly. I got over Nat, even though seeing her is hard, and I have me a new girl. She's pretty and looks nothing like Nat, which I'm very grateful for. I took her out riding just as the sun was setting. It was beautiful. I'm romantic, if I do say so myself. Even took Katie one time. She was thrilled. Loved every moment of it. Of course, I think she'd love any moment if there was her riding a horse involved (hint, hint).

I gotta be honest, I do miss Nat. Luckily enough for me, neither her nor my new girl has an LJ or reads this stuff. Nat always wanted me to talk to her instead of a computer screen and people that aren't even there, and my new girl, Amy, hates it so much, apparently.

I was never too good at writing a lot. I suppose I'll be off then.

::Mark::
Feels Like: :
blank blank
Rock Out To: :
Redneck Christmas Carols
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So... I have hacked into Brian's LJ. It wasn't too hard. His password was really easy. I'm surprised I never did this before.

I'm tired of updating on my LJ because nobody watches it. Well, except for Katie but she watches everybody.

I'm eating beenie-weenies. I made them, needless to say. It tastes like I'm swallowing cigarettes. I'm pretty sure that's bad. Hey, Katie. Things are really messed up over here. Could you, uh, stop by sometime and maybe cook us stuff that'll last us for a year or so? Please? My cooking tastes like crap. Literally. Not that I've tasted crap before but.... Oh, nevermind.

So. Stuff. I miss having someone who can cook well. Nat and Katie. The only girls in my life who could ever cook well. My mom sucked. Her cooking tasted worse than mine does. You'd think I would have gotten used to it or something. I didn't.

Anyway, I really didn't have anything to say. I worked all today then had to slap Brian's old boss because he came to the apartment today and was asking where Brian was. Man, is that guy dumb or what? I'll give you a hint. It's not 'or what'.

::Mark::

Hm. I like this LJ. Maybe I'll just start using it instead of mine.
Feels Like: :
devious devious
Rock Out To: :
Disturbed
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Life never turns out the way you expect it to. I only knew Mark for a couple of months and I screwed his whole life up. I never intended to. I really didn't. I enjoyed every moment with the five of you... and though I still don't know you, it was nice to meet you too, Russian Guy.

Life has gotten sidetracked and worse of all, it just plain sucks right now. Nobody'll talk to me and I'm so afraid of meeting new people because I might just end up doing the same to them. I don't know what to do, really. Well, I sort of have this idea. I'm sure that Mark's gonna be completely against this but... I'm gonna do it anyway. I got you into this and I'll get you out.

Apparently, I'm no good at relationships myself. Had three girlfriends in this short timelapse. Can you guess? Non of them worked out. Surprised? Probably not.

- Futari
Feels Like: :
depressed miserable
Rock Out To: :
My Guy - Frosted Psychos
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Here I am again.

Tsunoiya, I realize that I'm dumb and very, very emo. I destroyed what we had and what Frosted Psychos could have been. I'm sorry. I really, really am. You don't have to forgive me, I know that I've wronged you and everyone else by just saying the things I did. Don't feel obligated to beat me up anymore. I'm just not worth it.

Mark. Gee. Sorry, Mark. That was bad and I know it. Gotta love that emo me, huh? I screwed everything up between you and Nat. That was my fault and it was very, VERY stupid of me. I live everyday in regret for having told her the things I did and then turning around and telling you off like I had any room to talk. I'm stupid and I'm sorry. I'll make everything better, I promise.

Grace... Hope... I never meant to push you two so far away from me as literal as that almost is. I really didn't. I had no intention, that day, of saying what I did. I noticed, after a while, when Hope hadn't returned my call that I did something idiotic. When YOU don't call me back, I know I've crossed a major line. I feel deeply ashamed of what I did to you, Grace. I'll never do it again. You don't have to believe me or even speak to me again. I just want you to know that I'm sorry. To the both of you, I'm sorry. I feel just awful about that whole thing. I'm really sorry.

Justin, I didn't mean to call you a stupid faggot. You were just butting in at the wrong time. Though, I shouldn't have been arguing with Mark in the first place and I'm sorry for offending you.

Russian guy... hi.

Nathan, God, you're a fucking idiot. You do know that, right? I won't make anymore threats towards you and I won't try to keep you and Tsunoiya apart. It wasn't working anyhow. But seeing as I'll most likely never get to even talk to her again, it really doesn't matter anyway.

My sincerest apologies to everyone that I've hurt and wronged. I was stupid, drunk, and wrong for being both. I'll try my best to never do it again.

- Futari
Feels Like: :
depressed depressed
Rock Out To: :
Figured You Out - Nickelback
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