HA HA HA. FINALS ARE OVER AND pankster LOSES AT LIFE AND EVERYTHING. HUZZAH.

I won't let you touch her, you no good scheming close-minded bitch, so keep walking. Much love.

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Today wasn't so bad - you gotta understand that life is relatively good right now. I mean, today was relatively bad, but it really doesn't bother me at all. I'm in a relatively good mood for now...it could change in give or take twenty-two milliseconds and everything's alright. We're gunna fix this, baby. I got all my tears out earlier and WHEW. I' ( Read more... )

My head hurts. Like, alot. This is lousy. It really hurts. Ah, I don't like this sleep deprivation thing. I don't like it at all. Nightmares are awful - we should get them outlawed. That and stress. Stress should be taken more seriously than the Iraq War. I mean that. I really do. I want to sleep, and I want this stupid project to be over. I don't ( Read more... )

Well, I'm not happy, but I've done what mourning and angsting I've needed to do. (If you want the truth, Mary and Cindy dragged me - kicking and screaming - from my house to watch Disney movies, and it made me feel so so so much better. I love you, you guys.) I'm not happy, but you know what, I'm okay. I'm going to check my messages; I think Temari ( Read more... )

If I know you in real life and you aren't Bridgett, stop calling me. I have no desire to talk to you at the moment and don't know that I will ever again, and additionally, I don't have the time. So just stop calling. It's irritating. If you keep doing it, I swear I'll throw the fucking thing out the window. Don't ask questions. I just don't want to ( Read more... )