its pathetic to read over my livejournal. i need to slow down.. or at least just not post about it when im coming down from being drunk. cuz you know by then.. you are still pretty siked about it.

so i guess im not giving up on plan a again, not after what mo told me. you know what the best thing about today is... your graphic design teacher/ design firm owner/photographer coming up behind you in your seat, asking you about your photo you are working on. ::gets a little scared here:: then compliments you on an "interesting shot" (this is a ( Read more... )

okay.. so today.. i dont feel AS out of it like all the other times ive got drunk 3 nights in a row. but i think im doing good... last night was andrea's 5th night. as much as i would love to have normalsy in our household.... i dont think i could live without it. i.e. andrea moving out at semester. i mean... we'd still have fun because my bedroom ( Read more... )

lindsay and andrea are running from the cops at this very moment. trying to get anna back from deerfield ( Read more... )

i dunno what it is with guys and kissing my frikkin hand???

i cant stop listening to reggie.

if your gunna wear the uniform.. you gotta sell the cookies!

ive done nothing today. i think i should get up from this chair and do SOMETHING!

( i get by with a little help from my friends )

i feel permanently drunk.

why did you let me do this???

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you dont love me like you say you do. you dont love me at all. why do i waste mine. why do i help you. why does this even matter. how could i of helped. dont play this. im not in the game. im out of your league. no matter what you say. i hate how you think. you can walk all over this. and that. and never know that i would never know. that i would ( Read more... )

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