why NAYA loves me;

[____catharsis]

two stupid barbiesque bitches were pointing and giggling at me, mainly for my outfit/hair. after repeated minutes of pointing and whispering the skankier of the two asked me if i thought i was kelly osbourne. my response was, "yes. and my band is called FUCK YOU."

oh oh oh and guess where my car is?
on drake street.
"whys it there chelsea?"
cos my life sucks.
"why does it suck chelsea?"
cos god wants me to drink draino after work
thats right i get to work for three spankin hours.
and im takingt chaucer with esh& sara.
and possibly folkdanmcing with jd.
i think i need to die now.
goodbye

happppppyyyy birrttthhhdsdaaaayyy jesssss

edit add:

shitty band tee count: 27
good band tee: 1. an elliot smith shirt. made me smile.

also saw nicole again today. love that girl, shes fun as shit.
waiting to see julia or ree on campus.
fingersssss crosseeddd