A guy asked for my number on the train ride home today. Backstory: I was wearing a thin shirt and tight jeans, and stretching out by the guardrails, so I do suppose I was asking for it ( Read more... )

Today's going like syrup. We got dressed up for church, and I pushed my hair to the other side, something I rarely do. I am such a rebel ( Read more... )

Have just come home from a reunion with my old high school friends ( Read more... )

It's not even 11 pm on New Year's Eve and my dad's telling us to go to bed to start "a good, new tradition".

I'm stuck in hell with you, so I might as well stay up knowing you'll leave me alone for awhile. Go fuck yourself with a firecracker.

How many elephants can you possibly stuff into a mine-filled room occupied by your parents and your two sisters, as the five of you tiptoe around each other ( Read more... )

Take the first sentence of the first entry of each month, and repost them here. That is your year in review:

January Please don't tell me to cheer up and do something if I can't do either.
February I'm getting used to being in love.
March I can honestly say that knowing he's out right now with someone else is fine.
April Suddenly you're gone.
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Pakistan's Benazir Bhutto assassinated.

I don't know what to say.

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For our post-Christmas dinner (I have absolutely no idea how this would make sense, given how much everyone seemed to have inhaled over the past week), we went to the Chinese Restaurant We Have Always Gone To For Any Vaguely Significant Occasion Ever Because My Grandfather is A Boring Old Turd Who Throws Tantrums Whenever We Eat Anywhere New or Not ( Read more... )

Today was filled with visiting relatives we only visit every Christmas day, running errands for Satan even though all the stores were closed, naps, and nothing ( Read more... )