He's under my skin; Please give me something to get rid of him

Sep 10, 2005 23:48

I got a new tattoo. I finally got my Hanson tattoo. Yes, laugh if you must. (I'll post pics as soon as I can I promise) Hanson has been my sanity. I owe it to them.

I'm so moving back to Vegas.

I hate Steve. I want to hurt him. Cockface.

My dad has been going on and on saying, "I hate my life. I wish I was dead" I hate that shit. At least go for it and stop pissing and moaning about it. I mean I love him he's my dad and all, but enough is enough. I hate when he does that. he just wants people to feel sorry for him.

Brennan killed his rat. And now her sister is depressed all the time. Poor... I dunno if Rexi or Lexi died... Hmmmmmmmmm.

I miss EVERYONE in Vegas!!!

I have a terrible cough. I'm hacking up lungs here. And it doesn't help that I smoke almost a pack a day. Goddamn.

I went on a date with a guy from Nigeria. He was yucky. He kept licking his lips and telling me he wanted to....... date me. Yes, there was a long pause there. And he was so undressing me with his eyes. BLECK! He was just all around creepy.

I forced the jewelery for my Madonna in today. It hurt like a bitch, but I'm happy.

I've decided... Boys are not worth my time. They are lame and assholes. They're only good for one thing. And some of them are bad at that too. Steve decided he wanted Mel after he met her. God that made me feel like shit. I'm not considered attractive at first glance because I'm overweight. Why do boys have to be so fucking shallow? I hate Steve. I want you to die. I hope you enjoy what I did to your car you cocksucker.
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