DAMN IT!!!
on a scale of one to ten...one being "my life is completely in shambles and i hope i just get hit by a car so that i can be put out of my misery" and ten being "i'm so happy with my life that i could literally just pee my pants"...i am at a zero and zero is "if i have to live one more day feeling like this then it is quite possible that i am going to run my car over a cliff plumitting to my death". ok that's all and you all know exactly what's going on so there's no point rehashing my pathedically horrid life. and side bar: (pardon my french) you stupid mother f*c*ing cheerleaders can all go straight to hell or at least "kayla" (which is probably perfect and gorgeous and wonderful and twenty times better than me b/c she wakes up every morning and piles on makeup and puts on her fake smile and therefore she's the perfect trophy for any football player to have...stupid white trash whore). *hannah*