Oct 26, 2006 23:40
so so so so.
i shall be old soon.
19. i may die.
brandon turns 22 on sat.
i tell him he's going to die constantly.
he agrees.
he's a good boy.
within the past week he's decided that he really likes me. so recently he has been seeing me a lot.
i make him carry me everywhere, because i'm a baby. and i am also the same age as his baby sister. it's a good reminder.
he takes care of me, because he's southern.
it used to be hard to find a nice boy, now i think it would be hard to find a bad one.
justin is visiting me and thinks brandon's too considerate of my needs.
i am also turning into my dog.
i do not believe in love.
i've officially just decided.
everyone should watch sex and the city. because it's what everyone wants to see.
work is work.
i am prolly not going to be able to come up till january. lame.
i forgot how to type and spell.
and how my heart beats.
i miss kristie.
i do.
puppies.
miss you all.
i do i do.
i have a friend lindsey.
i have to tell her things.
nobody understands.
dirty lies.
i've been good.
i want to be.
always.
is that too much to ask?
YES.
i refuse to accept that i am a horrible person.
i'm happy. in that way.
(what does that mean?)
i just want to know how you feel.
please tell me one day.