This is what happens to walls when I'm bored.
the other side of my wall. I made sure Paris Hilton is on there 3x.
yummy yummy things I got yesterday (sugar death)
whores.
I've had the worst week. It got to the point where I cried...IN FRONT OF A TEACHER! Thankfully, it was only me and her in the room. I felt so retarded and I only told one person about it. He said not to beat myself up over it and that it happens. That made me feel a little bit better but I still feel like a total loser. I mean, who cries?