Are you the bull goose loony?
Ruffie is coming over today. We're going to buy presents for our significant others; then watch episode after mind numbing episode of South Park. (CT has the 3rd season on DVD). Ben's dropping her off, but sstaying in the car. Im a little leery about Ben being in my driveway, but you gotta do what you gotta do man.
I just got home last night around 12. And due to government conspiracies, paranioa, that sort of thing we went through Pennsylvania and Cleavland to get back to Michigan. Tried to sleep but the parents were arguing in the front seat and didnt stop until 1. I stayed up and finished One Flew over the Cuckoos Nest. I need to stop reading books where the government overtakes the hero. Or just accept the fact that Bush will win the 2004 election. Bitter pill man.
And to make another bold political statement; I have to call the people at St. Irenaus and tell them Im doing the March for Life. The deadlines the first, so I gotta get my ass moving.
Im contemplating the love and need are two seperate words. Im not scared to love. Its the need Im worried about. Need is a thing that makes you unable to live without a person and I never again want to be in a state where I cant live without anyone. Thats what fucks you up. Im probably getting out of therapy early 2004 and I have no desire to get myself in a situation thats going to put me back in.
I wish Hannah wouldn't give people my s/n. Im getting bombarded by IMs from middle schoolers. Blarg. Im going soon; to make myself beautiful and to make a patch or two to sew onto my new purse (which Im in love with).
My stomach hurts.
I just got home last night around 12. And due to government conspiracies, paranioa, that sort of thing we went through Pennsylvania and Cleavland to get back to Michigan. Tried to sleep but the parents were arguing in the front seat and didnt stop until 1. I stayed up and finished One Flew over the Cuckoos Nest. I need to stop reading books where the government overtakes the hero. Or just accept the fact that Bush will win the 2004 election. Bitter pill man.
And to make another bold political statement; I have to call the people at St. Irenaus and tell them Im doing the March for Life. The deadlines the first, so I gotta get my ass moving.
Im contemplating the love and need are two seperate words. Im not scared to love. Its the need Im worried about. Need is a thing that makes you unable to live without a person and I never again want to be in a state where I cant live without anyone. Thats what fucks you up. Im probably getting out of therapy early 2004 and I have no desire to get myself in a situation thats going to put me back in.
I wish Hannah wouldn't give people my s/n. Im getting bombarded by IMs from middle schoolers. Blarg. Im going soon; to make myself beautiful and to make a patch or two to sew onto my new purse (which Im in love with).
My stomach hurts.