you are like a sunset to me
i am addicted to pogo bingo.
matt came over tonight. we went to comfort zone and i got tea. yum. and then we walked back here. i let him beat me in pool twice and all he got was a kiss out of it. of course, it wasnt really worth anything seeing as he always tells me im such a bad kisser. oh well, well just have to work on that.
jenn farkes informed me today its impossible to be a straight edge all through high school. so im just gonna go ahead and prove her wrong and what not. jenn skelton complelty flipped shit and layed into her so badly. i believe jenn used the words naive and ignorant. it was amazing.
joe was dressed like a chocolate kiss today. im laughing just thinking about it. he has extremly tight black pants on and the whole head piece with the ribbon.
jeff did a horrible job of dressing "emo".
and appartenly according to meg ryan (i know. wtf? i dont even know her) i am FAKE emo. right. because im REALLY trying to be it in the first place.
im looking at my website. it is sooo hot. it took me so long.
i need a new user pic
are my entires easier to read when i skip lines like this? i think they are. comment please.
Your hands on me Pressing hard against your jeans
Your tongue in my mouth Trying to keep the words from coming out
conor oberst makes me laugh. hes so sad.
ok, so i have this poem, and i dont know if i posted it or not. its entitled "your black thsirts make me want to die". so try to remember.
my ballet teacher aksed me today if my hair color was natural. i was shocked. does it look natural? she thought it did.
currently, its pouring out.
within a few weeks this entry will become a memory. sad isnt it?
iT BLEEDS HORiZ0NTAL STRAiGHT FR0M Y0UR WRiST
i rewatched "center stage" tonight. i looovee that movie <333.
i miss courtney and morgan terribly.
leaves crunching under your feet and walking home alone is amazing.
(also listening to throwdown doesnt hurt)
speaking of them. i ordered two shirts of interpunk. one throwdown and one etid.
good morning.
love,
molly margaret harrington.
matt came over tonight. we went to comfort zone and i got tea. yum. and then we walked back here. i let him beat me in pool twice and all he got was a kiss out of it. of course, it wasnt really worth anything seeing as he always tells me im such a bad kisser. oh well, well just have to work on that.
jenn farkes informed me today its impossible to be a straight edge all through high school. so im just gonna go ahead and prove her wrong and what not. jenn skelton complelty flipped shit and layed into her so badly. i believe jenn used the words naive and ignorant. it was amazing.
joe was dressed like a chocolate kiss today. im laughing just thinking about it. he has extremly tight black pants on and the whole head piece with the ribbon.
jeff did a horrible job of dressing "emo".
and appartenly according to meg ryan (i know. wtf? i dont even know her) i am FAKE emo. right. because im REALLY trying to be it in the first place.
im looking at my website. it is sooo hot. it took me so long.
i need a new user pic
are my entires easier to read when i skip lines like this? i think they are. comment please.
Your hands on me Pressing hard against your jeans
Your tongue in my mouth Trying to keep the words from coming out
conor oberst makes me laugh. hes so sad.
ok, so i have this poem, and i dont know if i posted it or not. its entitled "your black thsirts make me want to die". so try to remember.
my ballet teacher aksed me today if my hair color was natural. i was shocked. does it look natural? she thought it did.
currently, its pouring out.
within a few weeks this entry will become a memory. sad isnt it?
iT BLEEDS HORiZ0NTAL STRAiGHT FR0M Y0UR WRiST
i rewatched "center stage" tonight. i looovee that movie <333.
i miss courtney and morgan terribly.
leaves crunching under your feet and walking home alone is amazing.
(also listening to throwdown doesnt hurt)
speaking of them. i ordered two shirts of interpunk. one throwdown and one etid.
good morning.
love,
molly margaret harrington.