Scraper old school the color of Clay Aiken.
I need to get the fuck out of hayward. Or just get my sexy back.
My ex boyfriends knows too many people, well boys to be exact. "Hey i didnt know you date Phil." Well, great. I wonder who informed you, hah. As if it even matters that i did date the kid...gah!
I know, i know!! I talk about him entirely too much, especially for the sake of a livejournal.
Sometimes i feel like if i had never dated him, id have a lot more luck with other relationships that i would like to possibly be having. And i cant believe i just said that.
There's this boy whos on mah nuts and im pretty sure hes not out to just try and fuck me, so thats cool. But i better ask him if he's friends with my ex first. Hah...
Today i went to san jose for traffic court and got a kewl bad boys bail bonds car air freshner thing, and its leopard print. What are the flippin chances?!
I need to go reply to an important myspace message, so more of this whiny spilling my guts shit later.
You know what yoking is?