nicotine high
i've had too many cigarettes, and i have nowhere to sleep.
i spoke with lo-flo for around 4 hours tonight, followed by texting jeremiah... fuckin' gag me.
i hate addictive people.
thomas found a girl, whoopdedoo.
i wasn't too thrilled, but you see, i'm a cunt.
chris is still a sleeze.
kristen got some karma. ^.^
and i got a counseling appointment tomorrow, after i busted my sister in the mouth with my phone.
i wish i knew the reasoning behind my anger, why i let it flow out so easily.
why my wick is so short, and why i still let it get me.
i insist on keeping things bottled up, only to let them out behind locked doors.
for the fear of stressing my mother, when her job is stress enough.
on another note:
i find girls/guys that find being called multiple times by their boyfriends/girlfriends
while they are hanging with friends to be cute, to be actually pathetic.
along with anyone who ditches their "best friend" to lay in bed with their boyfriends/girlfriends.
has everyone forgot about independence?