what is all this nudging nonsense??

I just spent the majority of my morning looking up fake flights of fake places I could go to on Jet Blue Airlines. No, not doing my bio project. No, not finishing math. No, not showering for the tree planting at 1 o'clock. But yes, looking up flights to places I wish I could go to for spring break. Why is my life so worthless and dull?? Oh wait, ( Read more... )

I'm GOING out.

I feel like I'm just slowly losing everything. Like ever since winter of last year things in my life have just started leaving uncontrollably. Anything that makes me happy, and everything that I need the most. See I always thought I was a semi decent person, so how is this even fair?

Wow it sucks. And there is nothing I can do about it.

I feel like everybody's turning into liars. Like this whole "safe LO friends" bit is just stupid and old. I'm so done pretending to be the best friends we all were in high school because most of aren't anymore and are too stubborn to admit it. Am I the only one who actually notices this? I love my friends, but I'm sick of this little LO bubble game ( Read more... )

http://www.petitiononline.com/ranger/petition.html

Everyone please go here to help undo the worst mistake ever made by mankind. Bring them back.

I HATE THIS FEELING! I don't like losing people. Even if it's not really losing someone, I still feel that way. Saying goodbye for the second time is much harder than the first. Or at least this is what I've decided. Because you know exactly how it feels, how much you really do miss certain people. You know how long it is until you see them again ( Read more... )

Sick to my stomach, nervous, worried, scared, doubtful, dizzy, desperate ( Read more... )

I don't reccommend working at Nordstrom for 9 hours after a party like Mr. Ford's last night. Hazardous to your health, it is ( Read more... )

What a fun day/night.

I love my co-workers at Nordstrom. Most all of them.

I love my skin because it's sun burned instead of pale finally.

I love my car. It is happy.

I love my dog. He is jolly.

I feel like I just wrote one of those teeny tiny books for little kids learning how to read.

I just miss B.