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The world turns aside to let any man pass who knows where he is going. )
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[07 Jun 2011|10:56pm]
You know what's fun? Getting in fights. Or it's not so much fun really, but sometimes it's necessary. Tonight was necessary. I'm sorry, but I'm only going to put up with things for so long, and hearing myself called a LOT of names and slurs about my sexuality? That pushes the buttons far faster than I'd like to admit to. I have a temper, I just don't show it often. Mostly, I make jokes and laugh it all off. Not tonight.

Tonight, I fought back, and at the end of it all, I got taken away in a police car. I'm banged up, which helps, but I swung first, so I'm probably catching a case over it. I was released into my dad's care, and he took me to the hospital, but they just looked me over and told me to go home and rest. Apparently, I'm going to hurt like hell tomorrow, so if you see me, know that's why I'm probably not smiling. Ha.

This all sounds so dramatic. It's really not. I kicked a guy's ass and he kicked mine, and after the bruises heal up, I'll be perfectly fine. There, less drama and more fact.

If I'm not hurting too badly, I'll probably go to my dance class afterward. I need the distraction, and it'll mean Colby will be asleep when I get home so I don't freak him out with my bruises and stuff. Poor kiddo. He worries, even when he doesn't know why he's worried

I need kissed.
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[23 Mar 2011|03:37am]
note tucked into Landon's locker )
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[18 Mar 2011|05:49am]
MotherFUCKER of GOD, my little brother was being "cute" today, and stole my iPod, took it to the bathroom for "bafftime, Ewich" and dropped it in the fucking toilet. And then he had the AUDACITY to blink up at me with his adorable blue eyes filling up with tears. "Sowwee" came out of his mouth. SOWWEE. HOW FRIGGIN CUTE IS THAT? He's lucky he's as cute as he is or I'd stab him in his sleep.

The only consolation in all this is that my father has promised that this weekend will be new iPod central. And to make up for not yelling (much), he's going to get me an iTunes giftcard too. $50 worth of new songs. Maybe I should stop being pissed off at Colby then, huh?

In other news, Step-momster found a dog she wants to get Sooooo bad, but Dad and I are fighting her on it. Damn Craigslist. It needs to be blocked from their computer for the sheer amount of animals that she sees she wants on it. We already obtained the rabbit from hell, two chirpy annoying birds, and an aquarium that's still EMPTY three months later. Now she wants a dog. Please send help.
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