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I'm crabby as hell. I don't know why ( Read more... ) -
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Quick update:
School is in session. I need to buckle down and get my shit squared away and get some badass grades.
I'm on a Jethro Tull kick today.
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I'm so sick of being alone and having no one ( Read more... ) -
Forever Alone
I can't wait for the day to be over. I'm just in a mindset that depresses me. I'm tired of being lonely, and doing nothing for 90% of the week. I have zero friends, and I mean that. I never go out and hang out with friends. Sometimes I tell my grandpa I'm going out, but I just spend the time driving around, listening to music, and smoking ( Read more... ) -
Fat Chance
I just finished watching an episode of Intervention about anorexia. Watching that stuff almost makes me envious. Not envious of being rail thin and on the brink of death, but the will power these girls have, even if it's just a neurological problem. I have no will power whatsoever. I take Alli off and on. I don't like taking things in secrecy, and ( Read more... ) -
In Custody.
I don't know how to introduce this topic. Instead I figure I'll just say this: I might be getting full custody of my son. Even though there is no legal custody agreement currently. For the past three years, I have had my son Sunday night until Thursday afternoon. His father has him the remaining days. However, now Joe has a full time job in Warwick ( Read more... ) -
Insomnomaniac.
There are not many nights I fall asleep as soon as I get into bed. More often than not, I get into bed at 11 and will lay there until either 2 or 3 in the morning. Usually in the darkness. Maybe if I've been laying there for an hour or two, I'll turn on my laptop and watch a movie. Sometimes I'll just lay there. Sometimes I get lucky, and maybe ( Read more... ) -
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I'm not ready for this weekend. -
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Jessica Lynne,
Stop being a fatass please.
Also, stop hating everything in the world.
Even when you get your heart broken by a little boy who doesn't know what the fuck he wants. Just keep telling yourself that someday, he'll figure it out and come slithering back to you.