Dieter just charged my credit card.

They're still standing... 13 hours later. This is really stressing me out.

Trey totally died. I just watched the finale again last night. Blood SPRAYED from his CHEST when the bullet entered his BACK. Then it trickled out of his wife beater. He's dead. Fucking O.C.

I'm having anxiety. The spoiler site is down because there was too much traffic. This is too much for me to handle.

Life as of Today:

1. Stephen should have power windows, not roll up windows. Um, HELLO, he has a snowboard and lives in a place where 60s are cool days, I think he can afford power windows.

2. Talan is this season's new Stephen, but maybe even worse. Didn't he tell LC that he doesn't do the "high school" thing anymore?

3. The girl on Real World ( Read more... )

( Bored. Stolen. )

I want to go to Hart and Huntington. I love Carey Hart. I want him for mine.

And I want this

And I want a Lesportsac.

And I want some rice pudding.

And I want to sleep.

And I don't wanna work.

I love my iPod. And my Bose. They got married.

Amanda Leigh saw Bronson.

She's a slut.

My sister met Youks.

She's a whore.

Ugh...

I didn't know John Mayer was on Be.

I'm so mad at Common.

The diarrhoea starts suddenly, and pours out of you.

That's what happens in Sri Lanka.

What if I go to the Left Coast and I never get out and I have a kid.

I DON'T WANT A KRISTIN!!

Maybe I shouldn't go.
That's scary.