Jan 23, 2004 01:20
Today I just realized I wantd to be Britney Spears...hold up...don't 'X' out just yet. I'm not a teeny bopper, but how lucky is she....guys don't use her, she uses them and buys a new car.
I have the worst taste in guys...like whoah. Sometimes I scare myself. Each one brings more drama and a new form of neurosis. You all need help. You Suck. (aaaahhhhhhhh!)
I almost keyed his car today Paige....it was close, like reaching into my purse close.
I need sleeping pills...still haven't gotten the insomnia worked out yet.
stars will cry, the blackest tears tonight,
this is the moment I live for. from up here the city lights burn, like a thousand miles of fire, and I'm here to sing this anthem of my dying day. -Story Of The Year