All is done
All is well
Keys in the car
Driving is Hell

Childhood boxed
Time to go
Keys in the car
The Wind will blow

The next person to say "fruitcake" gets an icepick to the forehead.

I keep dreaming of people telling me how obnoxious my voice is. I'm having difficulty separating the memories of these dreams from memories of actual events.

All of this boredom had better just be the long introduction to something else, something a little less stagnant.

Brad, knocking on the door-"Mom, where's the Lortab?"
Mom, on phone-"Hey Buffie, its the 4th day and Brad's still asking for the Lortab. You don't think he's getting addicted..?"
Brad-"Are you out of your fucking mind?! Give me my goddamn pills."
Mom, still on phone-"Buff.. you sure?"
Brad, seizing pills-"Jesus Christ ( Read more... )

I have good reeds, really good reeds, right now?

Why can't I ever have them when I need them!? I don't need them now. I'm going to go cryogenically freeze them..

I'm kind of an idiot.

I really shouldn't be here right now. Cannon starts today. I should be leaving for Boone, my belongings packed carelessly into an old suitcase, my headphones in my ears, my eyes on the mountains ( Read more... )

Maybe I'm arrogant, but I'd like to think cleaning bathrooms in the world's nastiest grocery store is below me. Thankfully, there are only 2 more months of Summer and that means there are only 2 more months of that shit. By 'that shit' I literally mean shit ( Read more... )

I'm truly a fool for trying to convince myself I wouldn't be sad to graduate high school ( Read more... )

I had an epiphany tonight, while sitting in the shower. I know what I need to do to make myself happy.

Also, I have an ear-infection, methinks. This isn't supposed to happen to teenagers.