i'd be the blanket on top of you... if you ever asked.
hi..
work was pretty sick tonight.
i did hair. made sweet tips. walked around the mall/talked to people.
my manager all of a suddern was like get up lets leave and
thru me in her car and she treated me to Ritas italian ice
i love her <3 haha... and i enjoy work.
ummm, jens sisters was out of control on tuesday night
but ugh, none the less i had fun. so ahh. "Yah"
my friend came and took me home at like 6 am.
i feel sick. but i'm not.
i don't care where i'm going.. is that a good or bad thing?
oh wow, my compter room light is flickering. haha, sickk.
i spend to much money on anything, for my friends for me, for strangers
400$ at target about 300$ at wallmart and 134$ of just randomness..
i was driving the other night, and all asudden i was like i must stop
somewhere and buy a bra... just to do it... who knows whats wrong with me.
everything is always too late.
or never right. 100% of the time never your way_
i hate it.
need i say i hate bug bites too.
i recently recived a crazy voicemail..
someone crying help me. hmmmm thats fucked.
i'd like to call this picture... Fuck. i'm also reaching for my underwear wedgie someone gave me.. you can tell i was pissed.
i'm bored, so i'm just goin to leave, or go and poison myself, cause you know thats always fun.
i saw the future once, i was drunk in a phone booth.
in a coma you don't dream , you just hope that someone sits with you.
kiss me...that is all.