Music bores me terribly, anymore ( Read more... )

( 7 months old and 85 pounds of pure puppy! )

The new pooch is amazing.
He's so sweet.
We named him Tucker.
He's a doll.

( Alyssa, that thing is weird. I will never ingest fast food again. )

( like woah )

I visited Saint Vincent today. I'm absolutely in love with going there. I met a nice kid named Mike who showed me around, scheduled tour ( Read more... )

I can't believe I've had the new weezer for a week and have yet to "review" it here ( Read more... )

Asshole boys like to add me on myspace.
Lame like woah.

Last night is a night I never want to remember.
Therefore, the night of May 21, 2005 is officially erased from my memory.
It is the blackhole of days.

I left all my friends at the morning bus stop shaking their heads,
"What kind of life do you dream of? You're allergic to love!"