First entry

[themeganzone]

So I have gotten a live journal so basically it will become a place for people to judge my bad spelling and grammar even more. What a joy...another judgement that I willingly placed upon myself..like high school or shopping at hollister. That probably doesn't make sence to alot of people and at the same time probably offended a whole bunch of you but that will just weed out the people I don't need to waste my time on. Which lets see that could possible be I don't know lets say 95% of the people in newport. Lee was back in town this weekend and I barfed tequila in Brandon's car plus I was super mean to people. But I was nice to the people that I really like when I am sober and mean the people who I sometimes associate with when I am sober..perhaps it was a sign. A sign that is so obviously clear that it could be a pen that was stabbed in my eye and pussing with ooze that I didn't even notice yet. I havn't written in so long and it scares me. If I want to be a writer how come I have to force myself to write an essay that is due the next day. Some people like Sam write every single day and eat breath and live their writing. I don't know maybe I need to grow in that direction maybe not...I have noticed that lately when I have been observing things I have been thinking of it in a different way. A literally narrative way that I never did before.

A thong is up my ass and I am tired

I love the vagina monolouges...goodnight!!