Friday was Sammy's 16th birthday.

I couldn't call my mom, because our phone's off for the move.

I've been crying every night, when everyone else is asleep. It's my only release and honestly, I feel like a pansy.

I had a dream about you, Niki. We went rollerblading.

I don't really want to go back.

I'm sick of New Orleans and all the lies it's presented me with. I want something back that I can never have and that makes the city worthless to me.

I miss something that's not there and will never be there again.

Someone ate my coffee ice cream.

Without even asking.

just, wtf?

I hate people who think they know about New Orleans and what it was like BEFORE the hurricane. and to say things like "Nagin hasn't held up well AT ALL". Screw them ( Read more... )

Let down again. Big shocker there.

I don't even know why I'm so surprised.

( I like this. )

:)

I put a hole in my face. :D

( Friends and stalkers, a few pictures so that you may steal them and fake me..prease. )

Well, I'm 18.

Happy birthday, me. :)

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