i want to shit on your boobies.

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word up. im moving out in two weeks or so, finally god damn it. people have been pissing me off. not everyone just certain people. fuck it whatever. im moving nov 1st. downtown, well more downtown that i am now. and it's not a shithole and i can do whatever i want whenever i want instead of having to worry about roommates because it's just sarah. if anyone comments and says shit like "you'll regret it" or "have fun when you break up" im going to break your face. i've heard it enough. im not worried about it.

katrina i never said i wasnt excited about you getting married, we go through this everytime you tell me anything, you complain because i dont do cartwheels when you come in town, the fact that i wasnt completely sober when you told me probably didnt help. i care about you and wish you the best. i'll be the flower girl.

i cant sleep, i've downloaded like 5 albums and i've been rocking out and eating my mom's food all night. i think i drank like 8 cokes already that might be the reason im awake. oh yeah im staying at my mom's house tonight, dogsitting, which means loud music, all i can eat, endless coke supply and gta3 all night long. im glad they went out of town when they did, this rules. i'll probably feel like shit tomorrow, or today, whatever.