Moved into a house with a bunch of my friends. Changed my major over to criminal justice and pre-law. But, the best news of all is I adopted a baby kitten that I named Maverick.

Wow! Completely forgot that I still had an account here. Been a little to busy to try and keep up with most things that I did before I started going to school again.

Brief update for the few people who give a shit:
finished my first year at college, got hired as the head doorman at a local bar, ended up joining a fraternity (which is an interesting story), had a pretty good relationship going that just ended last month. So on and so forth. Might take the time to tell some of my stories now that I finally have free time again.

I hate the statement YOLO and I want to punch all the people that say it square in the face.

A little humor for the Zombie front


And with that

Haven't really been that active on here for a while, I've been busy with school, work, and forcing myself to be social. This site has just seemed to change so much from when I first joined. There used to be so many personal groups where you felt you belonged, now it just seems that people are just talking at each other or just ignoring everyone else on the site entirely. The worst part is that most of the groups that are there for people to actually go out meet members on the site in their area have died off. I'm gonna give it one last shot to try and be involved on here, but I think I will probably be letting my acount go dead when the time comes if things continue the way they have been.

Been really busy moving in and getting settled at my new college. Pics and a real update to follow.

I never really realized how cool my parent's actually were until yesterday. There was a neighborhood hangout for all the adults from 1000 until 300 last night and my Dad hooked up his Ipod and was playing The Tossers, Dropkick Murphys, and Flogging Molly and was downing Jager Bombs with me and next door neighbor Chris and then my Mom put her Ipod in and started cranking out Rammstein, Nightwish, and Seether. Yeah, my Mom is late 40's and my Dad is mid-50's and yet they like a lot of the same music I do and can stay up all night drinking. Why were they never this cool when I was growing up and living at home?

Just had the best weekend since I moved to Michigan. One of my friends came out to visit and so we decided to start our own pub crawl Friday night and see how long we could make it last. By the time we quit around 5:00 Sunday morning we had about 30 people hopping bars with us. when we weren't in the bars we were hanging out at the houses of the peoles we had met. (realized how nasty that might sound, but we were planning on staying at a hotel in Detroit anyway so we had spare clothes and toiletries.) Gotta tell you, if you just moved somewhere and have no local friends than that is a great way to meet people.

End of July gonna be heading to Pittsburgh for a week or so with a couple of my friends. Be the first time I've seen them in months.

Today is my last day on active duty, kinda hard to believe how far I have come and all the places I have been to since 2006. It's been 5 years since I graduated high school and I have finally registered for my first semester of college. I signed up for 18 credit hours so we''ll see how frantic shit is gonna get.

Been a strong minute since I've been on here. Made the move from Jersey to Detroit, that wa an interesting drive that could have been 10 hours and ended up being almost 12. It rained the entire way then somewhere near Hudson, OH an 18 wheeler had a tire blowout and almost side swiped me into the dividing barrier at 80 mph. Once I got to Michigan it didn't get any better. I thought I had finally gotten away from Guidos and Guidettes for good when a big SUV with Jersey plates cuts me off and almost hits my front right wheel. I got pissed and pulled up alongside and who is it? A FUCKING Guidette yammering on her cellphone. I leave Jersey behind and almost get taken out by the same peole I had problems with the last place I lived. Does the fun end there? Nope! I get into Detroit and my GPS takes a massive shit and decides it wants to fuck with me too. Suddenly it's telling me I need to cross this thing call the Ambassador Bridge. Not knowing what that is, by the way it's the bridge from Detroit to Cananda, I go OK and pull into this fenced off security area and finally I figure out what's up, luckily they let me out without having to make a nice side trip up to our northern cousins. So they let me out into downtown Detroit and I swear to God that this city has GPS jammers or some shit because mine couldn't make up it's mind where the fuck I was. I stupidly decide that I shall go old school and find my own way. . .bad idea. I don't know how, but I ended up somewhere between 8 mile and 9 mile after dusk and that shit was interesting. I thought I was back in Iraq for a while, I start hearing gunshots and there was even a house on fire, by the way what is with the Detroit passtime of burning shit down? I start slowing down for a stop sign and this cop rolls down his window and frantically waved me through without leaving his own car, yep that sealed my previous theory that I was definitely in a bad neighborhood. This cop catches up to me about two blocks down, I think it was the same one, he pulled up alongside and just goes, "Your lost ain't ya?" Yes sir, I might as well be on the moon. He then guided me to Van Dyke and managed to find my way home from there. Definitely not the best first impression of my new city.

I'll post some of my pics soon.

Just lost another friend, Zack Wells, while he was home on leave. He was at a party when he saw some girl getting harassed, he did the right thing by stepping in and stopping it and the kid pulled a gun and shot him. This is all getting to be to much, I'm only 22 I shouldn't be burying this many friends. The world is really fucked up when Soldiers have to worry about getting killed not only when they are deployed, but also when they are supposed to be safe at home.
Rest in Peace brother.