so i probably am not seeing my boyfriend again. ever.

at least for another 5 fucking months.

my life is over. i can't do this anymore.

dear stomach,

i know you're mad at me for drinking so much 99 proof alcohol last night. but PLEASE stop hurting. you already made me throw up once.. don't you think that 24 hours is a long enough hangover?

im never drinking again.

love, kristy

ps, tell my liver that i'm sorry.

i need the phone numbers of EVERYBODY except the following:

glen
caitlyn
ellen
jen
amy
charles
dad
mom
jj
katie my roommate
tim my brother
tom
timo

thats it. i got a new phone and everyone there i either had your number on aim or just had it memorized still. my phone number is the same. my phone was just a pos and i was under warranty. alright

Dear everybody who is/used to be my friend but sort of stopped talking to me/lost touch,

i still care about you. a lot. like really a lot. and i just wanted you to know.

love, kristy.

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there's something about not talking to someone for months and then having them call you to catch up that makes you realize that your best friends really are your best friends.. and you should never doubt them.

i went to the gym on friday. why do my legs still cry when i bend them?

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talk like a pirate day reminds me of deutschklasse, and how i miss it. and how i wish my school taught german. but my school blows. so the end.