i dont get many things right the first time
random bursts of crying. odd? i do think so. oh well, joy to the world, minus beak...haha i dont know whats with me i have nothing better to do than write in this thing. if i do any more coloring i think ill kill myself. or get carpel tunnel i dont really care about the correct spelling of that. ill just call it carpet termites. thats close enough. anyone wanna burn me a cd? i feel liek getting a cd. im sad because people dont make mix tapes anymore. i always wanted a guy to make me a mix tape. my mom told me my daddy used to make her mix tapes and theyd be "songs about mary" or they'd just be like "blue" or "green" i find my father very cosmic, for once i believe i wasnt adopted. hahah then i went upstairs and looked at my "rain" and "laughter" cd's and i was like, my dad and i are one and the same. i havent spent time with him lately. i miss him. he's great.
new topic...the untied shoe laces of your lifeeeee...i love that line. my life is like untied shoelaces. yes is it.
beak needs a boy hahaha im aware of the 3 people who read this (hey amy , how ya been arielle?, whats up jamie?) soooo i can sound pathetic. it sucks being the omega virgin. sucks a lot. actually, it sucks nothing. hahahah nice joke beak. yeah. i am fucking sick of it hahahahaha use me. abuse me. i aint yo average groupie. haha just kidding. im lonely =( so lonely...