i'm not even sure where to begin. i'm writing here because i feel some compulsion to seemingly "publish" my thoughts. It's a strange urge ( Read more... )

Dear Lisa,

instead of being a coward, wont you let me message you back?
you are really childish and quite hilarious. my friends and i have a bunch of laughs at your expense.
you write messages to me, and block me from facebook and prevent me from responding ( Read more... )

im writing from brooklyn ( Read more... )

SO harry's vday card sucked. i hate my life. i need implants. implants rule!
harry! buy me implants. donations welcome on paypal at dd46@paypal.com.

he loves me he swears. more than i love him. but that love wont make my bittie pieces bigger. shucks.

right now im high ( Read more... )

brought to you by Mr.Muppet

i hate being poor.

why does my mom think she needs to teach me a lesson at my expense (no pun intended)

arg. major arg.

so today was a pretty damn yucky day. I WAS SO HUNGOVER! llike seriously, i havent been that hungover in quite sometime. it was disgusting. of course, i didnt throw up though. my body literally REJECTS throwing up. i can count on one hand how many times ive thrown up since freshman year of high school. sometimes i wish i could just throw up ( Read more... )

( Dana )