HiSeMoGiRl
à I just want to scream………AHHHHH! (that’s better, how therapeutic)
>today has been terrible< because of a terrible something that happened in 8th grade, (suicidal events on my behalf) we have some lady coming by to check out our home….its actually quite annoying because it’s none of her business, but ya know its all because of Alex Keefer, trying to “rescue” me and be a fucking HERO. Baahhh!
Alright I’m calm….breathe breathe. No I’m not. I’m furious….GRRrRrRrr!
>I love someone, that still I can’t have. But my chances are getting better; they are increasing in my benefit…..arg.
>I met this awesome guy named “just Chris”. He has many aka’s, they are the following: prickly (penis), cactus (dick), peetie, and petis. =\ it’s so funny!
>I’m so fed up with my father….we’re going to another fucking Braves game next Monday….I invited my long lost but regained friend Meg, she said she wanted to go. Check that’s good there. And then I tell my dad at dinner that I invited her, he gets raging mad and is like NOOO you’re inviting your cousin. It’s not fair because I’m gonna be the only girl again, and besides he went last time. He just said…sometimes things in life just aren’t fair. And then I yelled (got in trouble afterwards of course, but the momentary glory was priceless) I yelled “well it’s your goddamn responsibility to make things right, you’re my fucking father”…..yea that was it for me, I was dead and I knew it. But I’m glad I said it because now I think he is more careful when he says stuff…hehe. Yah, it’s not normal of me to scream like that, I just snapped.
>“I can’t take this anymore, I know that I can’t take this anymoooreee”-Globes & Maps…Andwew!