tits!
i hate life. and being a girl and getting upset at things that are little and really wont matter in the long run. lame fuckoid bosco jumped on my bed chrunching my prints for crit tomarrow, so im sure to get a shitty grade for presentation. fucker smashed up two projects so far, sluts up my room, chews my soft fluffy comforter, attacks when he feels like it, AND sheds alllllll over. everywhere. yeah i liked him at first but now we are through. bosco you buttfucker i hate you. the house is a mess, and its not mine so i wont clean it. i hate feeling surrounded by clutter, so i left to run errands and stay occupied outside the house as long as possible. at home i stay in my room because its clean. to top everything off, my parents health insurance droped me from thier plan which is a fuck up on thier part and i cant get my birth control which casued me to get my period again, when i had it not even a week ago!!! fuck being a girl.