July 2011
2 posts
August 2008
1 post
I Feel Just Like A Child.
I complain a lot, but right now I am really, very happy.
I have the best friends that anyone could ask for. They are with me no matter what happens, for the good times and the bad times.
I have a boyfriend who I love and cherish. I couldn’t ask for anyone else in the world. No one makes me happier.
I have a job where I make good money, and I have a ton of fun being there. I finally have a...
July 2008
4 posts
“No. Forget it. You’re only fooling yourself.”
“About...
Gods Out of Garbage.
Today was weird. I am now friends with two new people, though. So that is always nice. I like new friends. The first is my friend Giles’ girl-thing. Terri. She apparently talked to him a lot about me, and she thinks that I look like a sweet girl. I lurked her a little bit, and it seems that we have a great deal of things in common. Even if the things are ‘being ridiculously...
Don't Panic.
It is too hot in my room.
I finally don’t have to go to work today, and I am staying in bed all day. I got up to make tea and hot cereal, and then I hurried back into my personal heaven. Luckily, my weird housemate walked into the house as I stood in the kitchen in my bra and sweat pants. I was worried no one would get to see how attractive I look today (not).
Breakups confuse me.
For...
And you look into his eyes, and you see things really couldn’t be much...
– ‘The Sirens of Titan’ Kurt Vonnegut, jr.
June 2008
5 posts
All This Ringing In My Ears.
Currently, I am thinking about:
I am drinking expired milk from three days ago because I just want to have coffee so badly.
I am crazy about Brandon Silcock.
I am sad that I couldn’t attend Jason Giles’ birthday shindig.
I am still tired.
I am hungry for cake, which I will be eating tonight.
I am the luckiest girl in the world because of my friends.
I miss my little sister.
I...
Not Her.
It is actually amazing how I can have such a good time with Brandon, and feel so incredibly happy to be with him and trust him and whatnot, and then all it takes is one comment from that slutty whore to make my day go to hell. I literally hate her so much. I don’t know if it is because she reminds me so much of Meghan Liske, or whether it is because so many people have warned me against her....
Note To Self;
Sidenote: my hair is now dark ‘chocolate’ brown.
Goodbye redhead!
There is officially one less physical attribute for Brad to mock me about.
Cities and Years.
Wednesday is my favourite night ever, usually.
I don’t even think that I have THAT much fun when I am out, but I always get silly drunk with Sara, and that is good enough, I think.
It kind of sucks that the most I have done today was to smoke outside and make a sweet-ass breakfast. At 4:30pm. An hour after I woke up.
I don’t feel hungover at all though, which I suppose is pretty...
April 2008
5 posts
Red;
The only two people that used to call me ‘red’ all the time are not really in my life anymore. One of these people is my mom, who actually is in my life, but not that much. We really don’t talk as much as we used to. The other is Devin Crofts, and I really don’t talk to him anymore. It sucks, because even though my mom always called me that, he came up with it on his own....
She's My Rushmore.
I miss my little sister so much it hurts.
I Could Have Told You That.
Eatting nothing but Oreos all day with nothing to drink, as well as sucking back lots of cigarettes can make you feel sick. With the added bonus of a giant headache. It is even worse when there is actual food to eat. And even worse if I am too stubborn to eat said food. I am actually so stupid.
Land Locked Blues.
I really don’t enjoy going to bars if I am not drinking. This discomfort is only added to when I am the most over-dressed girl at the bar, seeing as I forgot to forget underpants and the bottom half of an outfit.
Holiday From Real.
I already have livejournal. And myspace. And facebook. And deviantart. But really, what is one more site to distract me from everything going on in the real world? School is almost finished. My last exam is on Monday. Tuesday I am moving my stuff into my new house. Finally. But Melissa is gone, and I am sitting in this dumb house all alone. Well, at least until Brandon is finished school. It is...