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Man, I gotta stop reading some of these livejournal things. I swear..I'm likely to implode on myself. That's right. Implode on MYSELF. Bitches.
So, so, love the icon. Go to FFARTWORK.COM to see who made it, I frankly do not remember. And so I give the fellow, fellah who made it some credit...
So, thanksgiving.
Went nicely, plenty of people over..it was like old times, spare the fact that we didn't have any of dad's side over here like way oldschool times. Yeah, those were good. I remember when jessica and nicole came over along with chris and shawn...FOOOOOOOODFIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGHHHHHHHHHHHHTS BIATCH! Too bad everyone's too civilized for that shit. I still enjoy that though -- thus is the problem with being the youngest.OH THE FUCK WELL, BITCH! Ah, I'm in a good mood. It's great. I need to go for a joggy-poo-poo this afternoon, though. If I don't happen to fall asleep...that's all i've been doing lately, fuck the schoolwork, I can miss a few more and still have A's...
But speaking of that, have a few projects, reserch reports, literary analysis, and a major ass test to study for. Hmm. I need to find me a rich guy to marry. Honestly.
Yawning sucks. Ans so does the majorly huge cheesecake in our fridge. Le resistance! I swear...
What other shit is there to talk about.............................
Ah, I need to venture about at lunch time, not stick with the friends so much. Find some other people who I haven't talked to in forever. Hang with Kristy and Mel, hilarious kids there. And kristy and I friends for a while anyway, so why the hell not.
Annnnnnnnnnd I need to get out more. I'm a fucking recluse, besides school.
And musical rehearsal. Shit no, don't really want to go but I must.
And joanns is having a terriffic sale until sunday, get your material NOW. Or go to walmart and get their shit that's a dollar a yard...............I should have a chiropracter. Everything on my POPS when I don't want it to. Knees, for instance. They just dislocate anyway, BUT WHATEVER! And the whole jaw shit, mom still can't listen to me telling her it's not my godamned wisdom teeth, and she didn't even listen to the good ol' dentist when he told her the same thing in June. Hmm. I love living with thick headed bitches, realllllllllly.
ANNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNND that's all for now, folks. All of those n's look trippy, great shit I tell you!
So, so, love the icon. Go to FFARTWORK.COM to see who made it, I frankly do not remember. And so I give the fellow, fellah who made it some credit...
So, thanksgiving.
Went nicely, plenty of people over..it was like old times, spare the fact that we didn't have any of dad's side over here like way oldschool times. Yeah, those were good. I remember when jessica and nicole came over along with chris and shawn...FOOOOOOOODFIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGHHHHHHHHHHHHTS BIATCH! Too bad everyone's too civilized for that shit. I still enjoy that though -- thus is the problem with being the youngest.OH THE FUCK WELL, BITCH! Ah, I'm in a good mood. It's great. I need to go for a joggy-poo-poo this afternoon, though. If I don't happen to fall asleep...that's all i've been doing lately, fuck the schoolwork, I can miss a few more and still have A's...
But speaking of that, have a few projects, reserch reports, literary analysis, and a major ass test to study for. Hmm. I need to find me a rich guy to marry. Honestly.
Yawning sucks. Ans so does the majorly huge cheesecake in our fridge. Le resistance! I swear...
What other shit is there to talk about.............................
Ah, I need to venture about at lunch time, not stick with the friends so much. Find some other people who I haven't talked to in forever. Hang with Kristy and Mel, hilarious kids there. And kristy and I friends for a while anyway, so why the hell not.
Annnnnnnnnnd I need to get out more. I'm a fucking recluse, besides school.
And musical rehearsal. Shit no, don't really want to go but I must.
And joanns is having a terriffic sale until sunday, get your material NOW. Or go to walmart and get their shit that's a dollar a yard...............I should have a chiropracter. Everything on my POPS when I don't want it to. Knees, for instance. They just dislocate anyway, BUT WHATEVER! And the whole jaw shit, mom still can't listen to me telling her it's not my godamned wisdom teeth, and she didn't even listen to the good ol' dentist when he told her the same thing in June. Hmm. I love living with thick headed bitches, realllllllllly.
ANNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNND that's all for now, folks. All of those n's look trippy, great shit I tell you!