Oct 21, 2003 15:28
Allie and I are going to have the best sleepover friday night.
Complete with The Breakfast Club and But I'm A Cheerleader.
And we are going to dance around to Wheatus, The Spice Girls, and Coheed And Cambria.
And we are going to make penne a la vodka. And like 347847 other kinds of food. My god. We are such losers and I love it.
I think there is something else but I am completely brain damaged and I forgot it.
You want to be us. Don't deny.
I don't take any real classes and it amuses me greatly.
I live in a box. I don't know anything, ever.
Nina has pretty hair and I want it. Kerri has pretty hair too. I want to dye my hair.
The picture I am drawing of Allie and I looks like crap.
They make furry hightop leopard print cons. I'm getting them. Fuck yea. They are going to match my purse now. I'm so cool I can't handle it sometimes.
Kristie... I saw orange cons in the mall the other day, high top. I'm sorry.
I miss my Kristie.
Why am I so completely retarded and can't get over anything. Ever. WHY? WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH ME?
The people make a lot of noise working on our house. So I can't do anything besides stay in the family room until they leave. It sucks.
I am so fucking bored.
College is for losers. Who wants to actually do anything with their life?
Lala...
Voo!
I'm just going to write random things cause I can.
You suck. I hate you.
qwerty<3