It's weird that right now I'm expected to be an adult, but then again I'm still a kid. I have to decide whether I'm going to move with my family to Jersey, or stay here. I can't even afford to stay here on my own ( Read more... )

I went thrifting yesterday, at one of those ones ran by a church. I got a lot of "amen" and "bless you, my child." It made me smile.

Having my grandma stay with me has been hectic. She forgets she's offered me candy, so I was able to go through her whole bag of peppermints with her insisting I should eat something. I'm just tired of having to wipe up all the water she's spilled from over-watering the ferns in the kitchen.

Kim is frustrated with me calling infomercials. She was yelled at by LifeAlert, when they found out I wasn't 60+. She says it isn't funny. I said death isn't funny.

I'm in Hollywood & my hair is in the process of being white-blonde.

My hair is red, very red.

I've got to stop buying books because they have pretty covers.

P.P.S. or is it P.S.S.? Gideon Yago is still on MTV?

I woke up with my head throbbing this morning, and I looked in my purse to see the shells we picked out last night. I still had sand stuck to my skin, and I smiled. Maybe one day I can tell you everything, but for right now thank you for holding me & caring so much.

Thanks for just holding me.

Andy & I went out last night & he's just a messy kid when it comes to icecream. Goodtimes, goodtimes.

I washed my hair because my dad threatened me.

I'm sorry Rian for kicking you in the face. Twice.