If I had the guts ( Read more... )

uhh I allowed myself to sleep until 8... and Richie came to my window because he locked himself out. I'M TIRED.

Oh and last night, I helped catch a convicted murderer. Well, no. He was a drunk hobo in the Sheetz parking lot and I told the rent-a-cop. But it was kind of fun.

As was:

"This mocha is the sheetz!"
Paul is fun.

lalala ( Read more... )

I'm quite proud of myself, as I have posted twice in a matter of a few days ( Read more... )

Geez ( Read more... )

HA! That's all really. I have 3 fucking days left of HIGH SCHOOL and I'm stressed as shit.

Hate senior teachers.

I'm sitting here listening to the Weakerthans, who I don't particularly like but you need to have an "emo moment" once in a while. Or at least I think so ( Read more... )

What the fuck. I can't even write a journal entry on my journal without recieving comments that make me feel embarassed. Sorry I "forgot things." I was writing an entry on how I felt.

What the fuck. I shouldn't have to feel like this.

And while I don't need to justify my entries, I am going to do so to make me feel like I have nothing to feel ( Read more... )

My entry on Straight Edge.
This isn't aimed at one particular person, so don't flatter yourself by thinking so.

Straight edge is much more than what people think it is. Aside from living a healthy clean lifestyle, it's about friends. It's about having someone there for you to kick someone else's ass. If you think that's cruel, or wussy, or ( Read more... )

SO I'm updating this because I want to. Last night, Saturday night, was the craziest night ever. "Fight" Yeah, ok. Then capture the flag in Carytown for 2 solid hours. Yahoo. It was cold and we were the jailkeepers but it was good, drug free, fun. Ahh the wonders of being a pure soul. No chemicals and other stuff I don't know about sickening me up ( Read more... )