June 25, 2003:
Amazing, this is the closest to a last post that i have ever had, only a month and a day!

I posted a "splash page" for my alternative lifestyle community website today.  Pretty exciting huh?  Well, things are going well, slow but well.  I wrote the gif validation routines during my vacation, finding irony that while I was on vacation and not supposed to be working, there I sat, dillegently working on my other projects.

Bah!  Atleast I got alot of stuff done.  You can go there and sign up for my developer diary, which will be updated alot more than this will that much I can say.  I'm also going through and debating how many initial free accounts I should give away.  I know that it should be a few hundred, but I don't know how many of a few hundreds.  Annoying... I don't like not knowing stuff.

Anyway, if you are interested, the url is http://www.moderndeviant.com

Until next time...

 May 24, 2003:
Why do I only write when I'm depressed and thinking?  I'm supposed to be at a show tonight, a show that should by all rights be really good, but I just can't pick myself up off the chair I'm sitting in at the moment.  Its wierd that normally I'm a pretty happy person until I start thinking about stuff and surfing the web.  Damn, what a lonely world we live in when half my email is spam for wife swapping porn sites and personal sites so that you can find "the one".  Well, the one exists only in the matrix apparently.

Strangely enough, I have no problem meeting women, so thats not causing pains for lonliness.  Nah, its that whole thing where I make a better friend than a lover apparently, which I guess is better than nothing.

A friend of mine died on may 17th.  Her name was Jen, and while we weren't all that close and had grown apart, I still find myself thinking about her alot now.... wierd.  I wonder if I just up and died, would anyone even FIND me considering I live alone or would I just rot away until my rent didn't get paid?  I know it would be the talk of the town just because of the serious drama it would create, and ya know, goths do love their drama.  I wonder if people would still miss me after I was gone sometimes.  A few no doubt would, my super close friends, the ones that really know me for who I am, the rest, I really don't care about.  The question almost drives me to blow off my head and stick around to see who laments... but thats not the most practical thing now is it.

Maybe I'm just depressed becuase of my working 16+ hours a day and the fact that someone kinda close to me died recently and that my apartment, large as it is, makes me feel just a little lonely sometimes.  I like it quiet for the most part, but there are thresholds for everything, and for just once I wish I could cuddle up to someone and smell thier hair while we watch a movie.  I want the corniest things apparently lately.

For the first time in two years I talked to my last girlfriend Kelly.  It was a nice conversation, and considering that I get along with all my ex girlfriends (like all two or three of them), I wasn't surprised that it was pleasant.  I'm glad that she is doing well, moreso than she may realize.  I couldn't make her happy, so I'm glad that the boy she is currently with can, its something I just couldn't figure out how to do.  I think though that it was a little wierd talking to me, hearing me talk to her about her current boyfriend and not being a "weird ex" about it.  I guess I just maintain my fond memories of when we dated, I just want to see her happy... so if he hurts her I'll have to kick his ass or some other manly type thing.

Looking at this, I wonder if this will be my last entry of the year, or for that matter my last entry on this site period.

Probabally..........

 November 11, 2002:
I am on VACATION!  What a rare event that is!  My birthday was last night, which makes me a whole 28 years old... and damn, this morning I started feeling it.  Yea, we all went and saw hocico and haujobb which was a damn blast, but you'd think that I still have enough youthful energy to not be destroyed by a night out.
 
well, I guess I DID dance a hell of a lot, both at the show and the after show party.
 
So now I'm sitting here, being bored since I don't reallly have anywhere to GO on vacation.  Maybe I'll just sit around in my jammies all damn day for a week or so, eat chocolate, watch movies (which I still need to return... late as usual) and visit my parents.  I dunno, I'm not good with vacations unless I'm actually sitting somewhere with toes in sand or something along those lines.  Maybe next year, I'll take some time off and go somewhere warm during the winter.
 
Thats all for now...
 
Joshua

 May 14, 2002:
Damn, I can never get over how little I update this site sometimes.  This is my first redesign in nearly 3 years, and I have to say, its a much needed change.  I'm debating if I should take my old site and archive it so that people can see what it used to look like... hell, so that I can see what it used to look like.  I'll have to see how much ambition I have.

 December 31, 2001 - 7PM:
Its new years eve.  I was out late last night at Whiplash in Chicago, and didn't get out of bed until very late this afternoon.  I've been listening to trancy experimental stuff all day long, and currently have T.A.G.C. - Iso-Erotic Calibrations playing a bit louder than it should be.
 
Mercurius is such a cool song, especially loud.
 
An interesting year its been, filled with ups and downs, just like any other year.  This year was a little different though.  I started and ended a relationship with a wonderful woman, whom I wish the best.  I've come to enjoy my life more than I used to, and I still have a really good job in a shit economy in which many other technology people have not been so fortunate.  I've met some incredible people and made new friends and I hope they will last for a long time.
 
Tonight I feel peaceful.  Whether its the music that I'm listening to, the hot salt bath I plan on relaxing in, or my long rest from a fun evening... I don't care.
 
joshua

 July 29th 2001:
Seems my yearly site edit has come to pass.  Seems I only look at this site when I'm depressed and/or lonely or when something significant starts to change for me.  I guess that this time around its a little of everything above.  
 
Since my last update things have started to go down the shitter I guess.  I'm starting to crawl inside myself again because it's strange to yearn for companionship, never to find it, but still keep fighting, knowing that there really isn't anyone out there for you.  Where does this unforeseen tenacity come from?
 
That whole "there's someone out there for everyone" shit that they feed you, well, its exactly that... shit.  The only place that I seem to meet anyone even remotely compatible is online, and we all know where that tends to lead.  Its too damn hard when I live where I live, and the other person lives 3000 miles in the exact opposite direction.
 
Sometimes I really wonder why I get up in the morning.
 
Joshua

 Sometime in September of 2000:
Things have changed much since I first made this site nearly 8 months ago.  My job, friendships and other things that define my existence have all seemed to start 'coming together' for once.  Not like everything is a box of chocolates, but for the most part my battles with depression, loneliness, and self destructive tendencies have faded into near nothingness.
 
I seem to be in this strange little period in my life where I've come to accept myself for who I am much more than I used to.  Maybe its my getting older mentally and physically (damn, I'm going to be 26 on November 9th), the stresses of my job whittling away my desire to let things bother me so much, or just the fact that I don't mind being alone as much as I used to, though it still would be nice to have someone to be mushy with while watching movies over a roaring fireplace *sigh*.
 
Instead of moping around, I just want to enjoy the little things that I have in my life.  My close friends, my mom and to a degree my job have helped so much to help bring balance into my life... I owe them much.  This has been the hardest year of my life, and I feel that for once I am at peace with myself... Albeit an 'intense' peace *smile*.
 
So I sit here now, relaxed, sipping some hot apple cider and reflecting on how I was not so long ago, and wonder how I managed.  I stare at this website, wondering what to write and procrastinating its update, but when I actually start to change things, it all seems to fall into place somehow.
 
I've changed a lot in a short period of time.
 
Sometimes change is good...
 
Joshua