Maybe I really am just that fucked up ( Read more... )

So I started taking birth control and I don't know if I'll commence--at least with this dosage ( Read more... )

myspace officially only exists for me to fill out surveys, as it is to everyone...serving some purpose for us to get to know our own identities better, or just shove our own ideals down others' throats in such a passive way that people have no idea ( Read more... )

I swear to the gods above, if a semi-decent looking man (if not more) were walking down the street and I bumped into him, and he was wearing Juicy Couture's 'Dirty English' cologne--you best know that I'd be all over that delicious sack of pheromones.

♥

It's been awhile since I could stand on my own two feet again.

I'm officially a Gar-Field alumnus, class of 2008.

I did it, and I am proud.
I don't care if anyone else is.

I think I take those puny surveys that NOBODY else will read to really get to know myself...and make sure I can really put into words what I feel on another level.

BTW I really dislike the way I look.
again.
I'm just...boring.
To me, anyway.

( Either this or sudoku )

A tune that only caged birds know.

So Jon Foreman was always a beautiful lyricist.
And I am bloated. =(

( My Love Goes Free )

I am ugly.
Really.

P.S.
announcing to the world that you do drugs makes you look twice as stupid as you doing them in the first place.
I don't really care, but do it with modesty, don't be so purely deviant just because of the attention.

whatev.
I can do heroine like the best of them, but I don't advertise.
(I kid, I kid)