don't use sympathy and empathy to make friends. people will discover the real you evetually.

dumbass.

everything's fine.

junior paper,

suck it.

saturdays are my favorites.

my boyfriend is the best.

the beach on a sunny afternoon is lovely.

kissing & hugging while the sun sets is wonderful.

cuddling is amazing.

ah, love.

tonight was great.

me, sam, and heath went to point pleasant.

the night could not have been more fun.

<3

my rough draft is complete at 10:45.

it is shit.

but that is why it is called a "rough" draft!

DONNNNNNNE!

ps; junior paper, can fucking take a shit on itself, jump off a cliff, and light itself on fire.

(of course it would need to gain some human-like abilities first. just pretend. kthnx.)

this is the worst spring break ever ever ever ever.

i don't want to go to pennsylvania on friday.

all i want to do is dig a hole, and hibernate until saturday.

beat.

i miss tyler.

saturday, come faster!

i just almost got grounded for not speaking to my parents.

is that practical?