well it's finally getting kinda windy. i really like hurricanes. i'm so fucked up right now, typing is really hard. i hope latoya calls me back...i'm bored and don't really feel like sleeping yet.

seeing bethany and alex was nice tonight. i love them.

i don't know if anyone even reads this anymore...but it's still there so i keep typing...i've ( Read more... )

i can't sleep and i think i'm driving myself crazy. and i cna't type for shit right now, i can tell that will be an annoiance. is that even a word? i just want to escape to that other world. the one where everything is the same except the bad things. the world where there is always enough time, money, energy, alcohol, food, pot, drinks, gas, and ( Read more... )

So do you millions of people who read this like my new color scheme deal? i do....i'm so fucking bored!

My fucking plans never go how they should. And I'm here with nothing to do, wide awake.

So those plans I had for last night didn't work out. They never do, especially with certain people. I give up ( Read more... )

I haven't written in this bitch for a while.....

I really want to do something tonight, something in specific. But I just don't know if it will work out.

I think I am going to call my grandma soon, and then call hair places. and then take a nap.

+I feel very much better than i did yesterday, but my eye is puffy. it doesn't hurt or anything but it looks kinda funny and i really dunno why it's all puffy.

erin's coming over, then i gotta get ready for work soon...

I fucking hate it when nobody answers their god damned phone!

about to go to work for the like 9th night in a row....i'm getting kinda tired and burned out on this right now. but tonight my attitude is that i haven't made shit this week and i only have tonight then at least one night off, so i'll just be happy and do my best ( Read more... )

blah blah blah. i really don't want to go to work tomorrow....at sonic. fuck it. i'm not going. whether i call or not has yet to be decided.

a midget with a speech impediment goes to buy a horse. when he arrives at the farm, the owner asks if he'd like a male or female horse. "a female horth," the midgets says, so the owner shows the little man his most prized female horse. "nithe horth," the midget says. "can i thee her mouth?" the owner picks the midget up so that he's eye-level with ( Read more... )