I'm still alive. but being a mature adult I now use blogspot, and like every real mature adult claiming to start a blog i never use it.

Maybe some day it'll make me super rich and skinny.

http://adventuresinhollyshood.blogspot.com/

I'm pouring some whiskey right now, I'm going to get so, so drunk
That I pass out, forget your face, by the time I wake up.

Nights like these make me miss my brother.
but I'm glad he's doing what he loves.

I just want to listen to Rocky v and eat my pasta in peace. but that doesn't seem likely tonight.

I really want crue friday to be today.

I'm sick
my new tattoo came out kinda shitty.
My bangs came out shitty.
and I can't even get the one thing i want.

nineteen I'm over you.

I Signed up to be a bone marrow donor.

Bang is kinda fun when your drunk.
to bad peter was being mean to people and stealing their drinks. and also calling morbidly obese girls fatass to their face.

I also like to assume everyone wants to be near me when i'm drunk at a club.

Factory on thursday and cody might come? olala

I hate when amazing people die.

I also wish I could be seven and have you show me magic tricks again.

my entire body is pretty much shutting down. if not it's one giant infection.

I'm really good at being just friends i guess.