Scratch that last journal entry. I think my New Years resolution is to keep my mouth quite when I have been drinking. I really don't talk that much anyway but when I do, blasphemy comes out. It's like a switch with only two settings:
1)Rediculously reserved, to the point that people think I am an asshole and must not enjoy their company.
2)An outright over-informing vomit of emotion. Usually activated by some sort of drink/
I always get the, "Wow, your super quite." I guess they should consider themselves lucky to be getting that half
It does sometimes workout though if I find another introverted mutant...like I did last night. For some reason the two cancel each other out and you feel comfertable and normal enough to turn each other into extroverts for the night...even if it only is in the corner of the room. 
Wait, this is getting all convoluted! I am totally contradicting myself. Anyway, whatever. This is a totally rediculous entry anyway. New Years Resolution: My mouth is only for kissing and singing in the shower...except if I feel like talking...or if I'm drunk and just talk about nothing and still get really excited about it...hmmm I need to hammer this one out a bit. It's already full of loopholes.
I'm not drinking and I am still rambling. It is taking over my body.
I want a boy so drunk he doesn't talk,
billyboy
1)Rediculously reserved, to the point that people think I am an asshole and must not enjoy their company.
2)An outright over-informing vomit of emotion. Usually activated by some sort of drink/
I always get the, "Wow, your super quite." I guess they should consider themselves lucky to be getting that half
It does sometimes workout though if I find another introverted mutant...like I did last night. For some reason the two cancel each other out and you feel comfertable and normal enough to turn each other into extroverts for the night...even if it only is in the corner of the room.
Wait, this is getting all convoluted! I am totally contradicting myself. Anyway, whatever. This is a totally rediculous entry anyway. New Years Resolution: My mouth is only for kissing and singing in the shower...except if I feel like talking...or if I'm drunk and just talk about nothing and still get really excited about it...hmmm I need to hammer this one out a bit. It's already full of loopholes.
I'm not drinking and I am still rambling. It is taking over my body.
I want a boy so drunk he doesn't talk,
billyboy
I think maybe you are a little hard on yourself. Or rather, don't you think, you might be able to avoid this whole predicament by not drinking? Haha. That statement alone might seem like blasphemy. I have never been drunk. I don't drink. I don't know. I am pretty much straight-edge except for my addiction to Advil Liqui-Gels.
I read your other two entries but I didn't muster the energy to leave comments, but geesh, you are busting out entries left and right and even I, the almighty journal reader, cannot possibly keep up.
"I don't have much in my life, but take it, it's yours."
I need to send your package soon. Hrm. Now I'm thinking a lot of the music I'm going to send you already have stored away somewhere since you are such an avid music collector. Oh well. It will still be special because it's from *me* right?
This comment is long. Blargh marfle blavin chortle bobb.