Why is it that nothing, or so it seems, is ever as easy as it should be. The people that you should love, you know the good on paper guys, are never the ones that give you butterflies?

It is because you are a woman.

You can blame the hormones for the mood swings, the cramps, the fickleness and the bloating, but you can only blame ( Read more... )

yeah that's right... i made it.

the big one eight.

go me. :)

Happy Thanksgiving.

i don't even know why i bother trying to update this journal, i haven't been able to write for months ( Read more... )

I'm back.

for real this time :)

i'll really update later...

Reply with your name and ( Read more... )

1/I like things to be clean, but my room is always a mess ( Read more... )

I think about writing in this silly thing everyday, but I can never make it through an entire entry without changing my mind about what it was i wanted to write... what it was that i wanted to say... so i don't say anything. But i'm still here, still alive. And i'm good ( Read more... )

way to fucking suck.

thanks alot doods.
its cool to know i can count on all of you guys.

you know, to help me out in an emergency.... or to listen to me complain...

or HELL to just hang out not ( Read more... )

I wish I had some sort of musical talent, some hidden gift that will just randomly surface and shock the hell out of everyone. Until then, i'll settle for just listening to it ( Read more... )