diggin it.
ok so i'm eating oatmeal.
same thing as yesterday, i like it.
my "father" is psychotic, no doubt.
he construes ideas in his head, and tries to convince me that they happened.
when they clearly, are false made-up fairy tales.
yesterday me and the deez got in a lil brawl over the last piece of oreo cake thing, good times.
he just asked me to forge a nice, "craig butler" on a permission slip, totally did.
i was brushing my dog's hair yesterday, even though he doesn't really have much, and then the other one got pissed and was attacking the brush, also very good times.
i'm pretty much sick of sleeping on the couch, so i wish craiggles would get to town on redo-ing my room, like fo realz.
gah, i miss my mommy.
what to do on friday, go to the show, or go to the lhs talent show, now thats a toughie, you know how i live for the talent show, but i dont know yet..
i need cigarettes.
bad.
oh yeah, how could i forget..that's about it.
so keep it ill, p c z.
♥;;
same thing as yesterday, i like it.
my "father" is psychotic, no doubt.
he construes ideas in his head, and tries to convince me that they happened.
when they clearly, are false made-up fairy tales.
yesterday me and the deez got in a lil brawl over the last piece of oreo cake thing, good times.
he just asked me to forge a nice, "craig butler" on a permission slip, totally did.
i was brushing my dog's hair yesterday, even though he doesn't really have much, and then the other one got pissed and was attacking the brush, also very good times.
i'm pretty much sick of sleeping on the couch, so i wish craiggles would get to town on redo-ing my room, like fo realz.
gah, i miss my mommy.
what to do on friday, go to the show, or go to the lhs talent show, now thats a toughie, you know how i live for the talent show, but i dont know yet..
i need cigarettes.
bad.
oh yeah, how could i forget..that's about it.
so keep it ill, p c z.
♥;;