people, i'm leaving.
if you want an email address to contact me, leave a comment.
otherwise, bye.
this journal will be deleted in 30 days.

this morning, whilst preparing toast and peanut butter for breakfast ( Read more... )

in case anyone cares ( Read more... )

i love it how my sister orders victoria's secret catalogues when she doesn't even have boobs.

it's kind of like me keeping a condom in my pocket.

what does it matter, right? we all deteriorate.

there is a cricket in my piano.
if you hit notes he shuts up.

house of leaves ( Read more... )

so it's come to my attention that i've got FIVE journals ( Read more... )

as far as life is concerned ( Read more... )

happy birthday to me.
happy birthday to me.
i had a screwdriver at 1 a.m. at friday's because native refused to serve meeeeeee,
happy birthday to me.

i can't think of a single thing i want.
except for rex to call me.
six days now.
seven until i leave for montana.
and my nipples will be pierced in two weeks.