I might go shopping tomorrow. Mama needs some new...
I haven’t been feeling like myself at all. I’m depressed most of the time, I cried every day for two weeks straight, and there’s no more pudding in the fridge. The pudding’s the last straw for me. I need to get out before I start holding telephones hostage.
Your name is Freebird?
That’s hot. Freddy Vs. Jason FTW. I should try to post something more interesting and deep, but my mind refuses to think of anything other than Freebird.
You have no idea how hard it is to stay clean.
Not shower clean. Smell me.
Sometimes I think I’m not worth anyone’s time, and I then have an urge to curl up under a rock. Then again it could be the low blood sugar.
I leave the room- the light is on. I return to the room- the light is OFF. O_____O ijustshitbrix.
"Every day I ask myself why you were taken away...
In English yet again.
So I was harrassed today at the bus stop. When he wasn’t looking, I ran down Lomas. Life doesn’t get better than this.
I might be getting a pet :33
My Stomach BURNS.
Too bad the same will happen to my face tomorrow.
I sure as hell hope not.
I know I might be a major dick for posting this or even making a deal out of it, but I’m the only one besides another girl that talks to Ian. And it’s not the other girl :|
In English, supposed to be doing my BraveNewWorld...
doubt that’ll happen :D
"Loving You Was Like Loving The Dead"
I need someone to be my model for an “in-depth portrait/ personality study” assignment. It will require 24 pictures of your lovely face :) (like so) and it would be greatly appreciated if you were VERY eccentric, strange, etc. No norms plz kthxbai.
Who the fuck is in my living room?
Nothing to do.
As always. :|
It started to smell like weed in here
as soon as ian walked in.
I cannot approach a guy,
vyvysaur: I get all nervous, afraid to make myself look stupid. Then I regret it in the end because now I will never get to know the guy. Then the cycle repeats.
I cannot concentrate on anything to save my life.
I'm pushing everyone away.
First the drugs
and now you want to stop telling me “I love you.” ???? Go die in a hole kthxbai.
DAMN ME FOR STARTING MY A.P. PSYCH PROJECT NOW WHEN IT WAS DUE YESTERDAY. ARGH
I hate the way you throw it in my face that you’ve done SOOOO many drugs. I don’t care. SHUT UP.
OMB You Texted Me :D
NO. You are NOT special to me, I do NOT like getting butterflies every time I see you. Why do I even like you? You’re kind of a douche. You smell like Carl’s Jr and you sound like Santa Claus. Why do I like you? T.T
Just once I'd like to have fun without worrying...
Happy birthday Judy. Happy 420. I’d like to at least celebrate something that involves someone… or something illegal…
Damnit I hate being sick. I hate not being able to use my own computer. I hate not having any followers *hinthint*
I’m not self-loathing as usual on a Sunday. I’m excited as to what the new week brings and am not afraid of the challenges it proposes. Let’s see how long this lasts.
Damn these impulsive account deletions.