I love how I don't write on here with intentions of people reading this, caring about it, or commenting it anymore like I did before I got myspace and facebook. It's pretty much where I go every couple of months when I have more emotions than I know what to do with to get them out ( Read more... )

I don't know where to look anymore ( Read more... )

Out of everyone in this whole world?

Actually, with my luck, I don't know why I expect it to be any other way.

i need money. and lots of it ( Read more... )

that havin the sniffles sounds a lot cuter than it is ( Read more... )

For my tattoo.
If I had money, and a definite drawing, it would be on me already.
I need it.
For me, not for anyone else.
I don't give a shit if you think it's a good idea, i'm getting it anyways.
I'm getting it for me, and those who made me who I am....

whether they like it or not.

When things finally start going well ( Read more... )

well, this weekend was my first fun time in spring ( Read more... )

Overall, things have just gone down hill since I got back from Frankfort ( Read more... )

"well it's already two thirty, we might as well stay up all night"

what kind of fucking logic is that?
who needs to play guitar hero until five thirty in the fucking morning?
now, i have to go to class, go work out, go to a meeting, go to another class, make a plasma donating appointment, do homework...

FUCK THIS!

I just want to sleep....