you know what i wish. i wish some one would buy something for me. my mom got my hopes up. she said "annie, i got something for you." for a moment i wondered what she got me. in the k-mart bag was a box of pads. "oh mom you shouldn't have." okay bad example cos you know i asked for them, but i wish some one would give me something out of the ( Read more... )

i don't think my car will be fixed until the end of school.

fuck it. we spent our time outside cleaning my uncle's mess he made last year working on a motorhome. the parents are leaving soon. hoprfully. off on a motorcycle ride. kudos for them. atleast they'll be gone. i won't, but they will. kill me.

sometimes i think all i do is kill

i'm slowly killing myself ( Read more... )

my thoughts have gone farther then i ever thought them to be. before anyone says anything, i'm on the net getting a bit more resreach for my mini solar engery report. honestly i don't see what solar engery has to do with chemistry, but if mr. polite says so i'll go with that. (memo to me: bring in lap manual tomorrow ( Read more... )

ray gave me his throat cancer. ewe. now that i think about it he slobbered all over those fucking joints when he rolled them ( Read more... )

blah. i'm lonely and full of shit. all alone on a friday night. not that it's important. just dull and listless like the last week has been. nothing here nor there. nothing tangible ( Read more... )

i'm sorry, i'm sorry, i'm sorry. i'm sorry. i'm sorry. i'm sorry. i'm sorry. i'm sorry. i'm sorry. i'm sorry. i'ms sorry. i'm sorry. i'm sorry. i'ms sorry. i'm sorry. i'm sorrry. i'm sorry. i'm sorry. i'm sorry. i'm sorry. i'm sorry. i'm sorry. i'm sorry. i'm sorry. i'm sorry. i'm sorry. i'm sorry. i'm sorry. i'm sorry. i ( Read more... )

who the hell is chester bennington???

wooooow.

i wake up late (no surprise there.) i rush a round get shit together, i get shit together, i leave or at least try to. my doors of my car will not open. the rain and snow of yesterday had made them frozen to the frame. so not only am i late, i am SUPER late. me and my mom push and pull on the doors for a good ten minutes. there is no budging ( Read more... )

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