I think there are rumors spreading about me amongst people I hate. It shouldn't bother me, because I hate them and never talk to them. They don't know me anymore, they lost me. So why does it bother me? Because of the nature of the lie. I'm so offended by it... And if they all think they know this lie, I know who started it. Fuck her. They think it ( Read more... )

Dial-up sucks ( Read more... )

Back in Boston? Briefly ( Read more... )

Something old: The once-red studded bracelet I've worn for years.
Something new: The Rebel-rebel bracelet Skizzy gave me.
Something borrowed: James's eagle necklace.
Something blue: A blue thong.

I so totally got married, like, three weeks ago! <3
I'm a Lopez.
Viva la married life. I <3 my husband ( Read more... )

Skizzy is the shit! Seriously. And the party. <3 ( Read more... )

No, true story, in my head ( Read more... )

True story. Anyway ( Read more... )

Either I no longer have an e-mail adress, or this computer has issues ( Read more... )

We thought about it...and are continueing to do so, but no promises. We hate Jenny. Too much to make it another year under her shitty "supervision". And now, with our 01 being transferred, there's no reason to care anymore about store 234 ( Read more... )

I feel I'm doing so much better lately, even with Summer rubbing it in that I've failed in all things...but have I really? I got out for good and I'm engaged to the most beautiful person alive. I've lost weight, somehow, and my ring keeps falling off at work ( Read more... )