So yeah, really haven't done anything exciting since... well, since Christmas break. So instead? I'm going to fill you in on my tips for shopping in Wal*Mart. Why, you ask? Because I spend four or five out of seven days a week there ( Read more... )

I've had time to sleep (lay in bed and mope) on it, and I've concluded that this really isn't what I want, especially when he's leaving in about a week. It's just too hard. I was in like with him for almost seven years or so, and every time we got close, I was the one to get hurt. Excuse me if I'm wary ( Read more... )

Dear Vaughn.
Hey, Assface, how's it going? working hard? I bet you are. I'm just on my way to see you right now, but I thought I'd send this ahead first. I'm tired, I'm pms-y, and I'm not in a good mood. I dare you to change my schedule again. I. Just. DARE you.

The ME.AN Girl from layaway.

Ps. Give me a new 'G' already, Damnit!

Alannah, stay the fuck out of my life. I know you read this, and at no point was I fooled by your 'secret account'. Thebitterchild, for anyone who wasn't aware. You're insecure, and you want attention from everyone who'll give it to you, which is understandible, with a psycotic mother like the one you have at home. Actually, strike that. With a ( Read more... )

So, uh, yeah. 105% on my english.

Presentation today in English. Whyyyy, I want to curl up and sleep. I wish I could be sad. Walmart broke my ability to be sad about people mad at me. I'm kind of really angry right now. and sleepy. Go English project.

I know what you’re thinking, but I don’t think it matters anymore. What does matter is what I think, and I’m oddly humbled by it now. Old pictures make me cry, because I know I’ll never have those memories back, and some people who promised to always be there sometimes just can’t be anymore. What’s worse is when I cried over that video on You Tube ( Read more... )

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