( Abstract In Your Arms )

Just finished my fourth sandwich (white bread, two slices of ham, one slice of turkey, cut in half) in the last twenty-four hours. I'm all about those but I wish we had some cheddar in the fridge. I also wish there was a Donatos within walking distance, or even closer than a half an hour for that matter ( Read more... )

I have nothing better to post outside of random, scattered pieces of Instant Messages. But check one two, Kevin's back. How mother fucking cool is that?

A Witty Disguise: lets get an online marriage, it means nothing but everybody will know we are cooler than them
A Witty Disguise: here: O
A Witty Disguise: thats your ring

Junesongx: I have a thing for culkins
ImPenGurl: HAHA thats weird becky
Junesongx: shush
Junesongx: not like a fascination or obsession with them
Junesongx: I just always liked them, there's 3 boys and they all look fucking identical despite the age difference
Junesongx: I mean the youngest looks dead on mulkulkkykykykykykyky what's ( Read more... )

This was in my notebook from Monday night however unaware I am at current of saying such words ( Read more... )

I fucking love this Apryle girl's writing.
She makes no sense & yet at the same time, everything makes perfect sense.
And I miss (almost) daily photographs that always flood my friend's page from Liz & Jenni.
(Oh wait, there's some in now...)

Someone should mail me their Sims disc so I can play for about a month ( Read more... )

I let the sun deep-fry my skin today.
Pale yellow tank tops look terrible against this pasty white skin of mine.
I don't even want a tan, it just felt so nice shining down on me.
Something has to be done for Megan this weekend beings as it's her eighteenth birthday.

If I could feel like this forever, forever would be something worth living for ( Read more... )

More people need to be online in the middle of the night, keep my sanity in check ( Read more... )