fucking shit.

[hit_thedeck]

i dont feel like eating.
i feel sick to my stomach.

last night was weird. everytime i fell asleep someone would call me, or someone would text me.
i didn't want to wake up this morning. i didn't want to go to school.

i just want to be happy. this isn't happening.

i wanted to come home, and hang out with dan for a little bit. and go to newbury comics and get ties, but he has to work. and i have to work at 3. i just want to get my mind off of things.



they may be mixed up a little bit...oh well.



we wrestle at playgrounds



i sleep on swings



we sit on rocks at the beach and watch lightning



we hug a lot



tara's birthday



wendys...



africa = sux



bird



phant



its like looking in a mirror



goose and baby











=) sleepy



PENGUINS



a cow...



flamingos



love puppy at the pet store



daniar and josh



cutie patootie



robina



brandon's best friend



they are in love



them too



CAMELS



=)



cotton ball



R.I.P.



thats for you, michelle



cai cai



cai and shay



the neighbors had one of those jumpy thingies



hip



dominique and sally



me and bunny



buttnut and chump



chump



cai



home sweet home



i like clouds



a lot



really...