if the last you've heard from me was via my last few posts here on livejournal, that was merely the thin sour layer of the sweet WarHead that has been my senior year. with 18 school days left in high school i am very, very happy. i have excellent friends with whom i adventure and insightfully converse every day, and i finally have the comfort of ( Read more... )

things are getting better ( Read more... )

this school year is off to a fucking ridiculous start. its just bizarre.
and not good.
i kind of wanted to articulate it somehow in this but i can't really. shit is too weird.

hi, i've been reading but not posting lately. not since may. update ( Read more... )

my bed is so incredibly comfortable i highly recommend you come nap in it if you haven't before. i shall now go retire, and keep it company for 8 hours.

i am very lazy. in my future, i will most likely need to marry a sugar mama to support the family while i spend my free time illustrating children's books.

edit: the song i was listening to (phil collins' against all odds) will put a smile on your face. take a gander.

go dodgers
fuck school
thrifty's ice cream
forests, hikes, drugs, and cows.

whenver i fel inspired ot write in this it is very late and i dnt have the time or energy to thnik of what to say. opening my eeyes right now is not an option, they sting. sorry for the typos. two thumbs up to the kings of convenience, they put a smile on my face. i think im sick and i dont like it, blowkin myt nose is noot an activity of choice.

( this was one of the most tedious things i have ever done so you better fucking read it )

so some people have been working on our bathrooms so there is no running water right now. it's deeply irritating and i had to wash my hands with evian.