HOME AGAIN!!!! FOMG!!!! OH MY GOD I HAVE MY COMPUTER BACK!!!!!! *dies from over-exhileration*

So anyway, after updating on my friends' journals, I'm now able to FREELY update my journal without my crack-addict uncle asking for lighters. Though, I like him, he's pretty cool.... when he's not bugging me for lighters. So... I miss the city, no matter ( Read more... )

"Sing with me, sing for the year ( Read more... )

I've had an interesting weekend. Yesterday I drove up to Grand Junction and stopped at the mall. I went to Hot Topic and got a few shoelaces and fishnets, I'm kind of getting bored with EVERY SINGLE PERSON ON THE STREET wearing those fucking pants. So I went over to PacSun and got a new skirt and a Led Zeppelin shirt... very nice, very nice. As of ( Read more... )

Cory just in: The three words he used to describe me were:
Bop.
Emo.
Poop.

Reporting live from Nowhere: *pops an altoid.*

--A seven nation army couldn't hold me back
They're gonna rip it off
Taking their time right behind my back
And I'm talking to myself at night
Because I can't forget
Back and forth through my mind
Behind a cigarette
And the message coming from my eyes
Says leave it alone" -- The White Stripes

Yes. Yes I am. I lie in bed for hours just BABBLING on. It's ( Read more... )

Today wasn't much of a highlight. Then again, what day IS? I tired more than I usually am, even after my espresso this morning. I was bouncy all homeroom, joking around with Alan and Scott, and generally making an ass out of myself. Then next period Algebra I nearly literally died, sparing myself some energy to crack wise ass comments with Alan, ( Read more... )

Okay, so now I'm feeling a bit... like a bitch for bashing out at Cory like I did. I know, even though I felt bad and shit, I shouldn't have... blamed him. Just because I can't get over myself doesn't mean I have to bitch and moan about everyone else ( Read more... )

Yeah yeah, happy st. pat's and all that b.s.

Yesterday I was kind of a wreck because of something I had no control over. Thinking about it all last night and most of today, I've come to the realisation I stress over things I can't control TOO much. It drives me, and most other people, INSANE.

So while I'm kind over the fact my ex is [possibly] ( Read more... )

OW. OW. OW ( Read more... )

.........Well then...........