Dearest doods,
I'm tired of people thinking I like the lower class brats. I got a new livejournal.

VALHALLAN

Add that shit because you love me.

Sincerly,
awesome.

valhallan valhallan valhallan

Anger management class is funny when it's held in Bellvue. Kind of ironic considering it's near impossible to drive through Bellvue without getting angry, especially when I am your navigator. Good thing we left 30 minutes early. Good thing you love me enough to put up with my poor directional/map reading skills. Mapquest can suck it. So can DIET ( Read more... )

I am frustrating. Why did everyone have to confess their dishonesty so honestly ( Read more... )

I have been out. I have been riding my bike so fast that my legs begin to wobble and my heart starts to beat so fast it sounds like Rick Allen grew back his arm and is busting out drum solo's in my chest. I guess that's not saying much considering I have asthma ( Read more... )

Today I got brand new shoes. I don't know if you've seen me lately, but if you have, I'm sure you've seen my toes too, poking right out of my played out shoes.
It feels good. Walking in them feels good, like I'm a new person. A new person with arch support like you wouldn't believe.
I wish I had somewhere to be, or some soccer to play.

I'm like a whiney 7 year old girl. I want things. Lots of things. And I throw fits when I don't get them ( Read more... )

Feelin good. I'm feeling on top of my game. Like fucking Kobe Bryant, sans the rape. You know ( Read more... )

I showed up with sweaty arm pits and three warm beers. I was ready to party. I told everyone ( Read more... )

There was an explosion this week. It was in my chest and no one seemed to care. So I yelled at them to care. Over and over and over. Why is it so hard to hear me all of the sudden? Maybe I started speaking in Chinese and I didn't even notice. That's what it felt like. That is frustrating. So I yelled and I yelled and I yelled. Yelling makes you ( Read more... )

Tonight I learned that all of my friends play in bands. Weird bands that sound nothing alike and that aren't very appeasing. Not to me anyway. I just like seeing people I know on stage. I get proud. Like a mother watching her six year old daughter's dance recital. Even if her dancing is under par, it is beautiful ( Read more... )