i feel like that middle-aged woman who sits alone in bars waiting for the romance of her life...

...except i'm only 16, and i don't want romance so much as i haven't had sex in a long time.

i want to travel.
i want to quit my job.
i want to finish this goddamned blueberry muffin.
i want to shut the fuck up.

-peace-

i saw more people today than i know what to do with.

( damnit bankey )

you and i live in a world
of night skies, satin, and cigarettes.
but in reality there is no us.
in daylight there is nothing.

i've never wanted this so badly.

-went to work from 8a. fucking m. until 3p.m.
+drove home and didn't crash
+drinking green tea and watching america's next top model
+/- not knowing what i'm doing tonight.

today is paul's birthday. happy birthday paul.

saturday is mydad's birthday, tomorrow is my stepmom's.
i miss jenna a lot and i get to see her on saturday if the storm doens't get too bad. jordan sawyer is going to theatre convention with me.

i'm watchng a movie about lesbians. lucky girls.

<3angela

rebelling in the name of rebellion?
how dull.
baby, being with you is like looking for a raindrop in the snow.

glitter tube.

i want to be famous.

( jacked from mars... so do it. )

1. Go here.
2. Pass it on.
( my answers )

your smile would make me sneeze
when we were siamese
amazing grace in here
i'd pay to have you near.
lay me down.

hello darling. i think i'm infected with chronic infatuation. thats my diagnosis. i also think i'm borderline lesbian. and i ain't playin. this ain't no "black girl in jenna's history class" talk.

-rockme
angela-

i drew a pretty picture for alex tonight.

you all want one. i know.

peacelove&fuckyou
-angela