NEW JOURNAL.
touchme_tootsie

i'm done caring.
DGAF.

i miss my friends; blah.
i hate my mother.
I FEEL LIKE WHINING; GET OVER IT.
kjfdsdf.

cause:
i feel so mad;
i feel so angry.
i feel so careless,
so lost confused.

i ate for the first time in three days today.
wooo.
my stomach hurts now.
:)

i just want to cry in the corner of an empty room.
maybe it would make me think everything will be okay.

explain to me what i'm doing that is so wrong.
please.

FIRST PREIST HAD A STROKE.
SECOND PREIST, A STROKE.
THIRD PRIEST, JUST WALKED RIGHT BY.
HAHAH.

HMM. MAYBE IT WAS JUST ME WHO FOUND THAT PERVERTEDLY FUNNY.
:) WHATEVS. HAHAH.

p.s HAPPY BIRTHDAY LUKE HALMAY.

i'm so over all of this drama crap. honestly, when is it ever going to end? can't we all just grow the fricken hell up and move on. stop living in the past, and stop bothering everyone else with it. LKSJHDHSDF. whatevs ( Read more... )

i want to move away.
i'm tired of people.
and drama, and shit.
are we really all fucking twelve years old still?

ehh. my moods lately suck.
i don't really know what's bothering me though, it's weird.
hmph. :/ blah.
gayy.

okay well.
tomorrow is bloodfeast.
i think i'm gonna hang out with myself all night.
i'm sorta tired of being around people.

p.s i love you rachel.
and steven, you're being fucking stupid.
like whoah.

drama never ceases to amaze me.
:) whatevssssss.
tomorrow.
maybe coming over?
wednesday.
hanging out with sherrrrrrra and luke.
:)

i can't go to copeland anymore, i'm pretty pissed.
someone call me when they play?

love, renae.

tonight was intense.
alot of people make me happy.
yeah.

My old friend, I recall
The times we had hanging on my wall
I wouldn't trade them for gold
Cause they laugh and they cry me
Somehow sanctify me
They're woven in the stories I have told
And tell again

My old friend, I apologize
For the years that have passed ( Read more... )