your southern can is mine.

bits and pieces of my midnight party.
( horderves? )

last night a made a HUGE entry about the quirks of the "hoardcore life" that I hate.....unfortunatly, in the storm the electricity blanked out....I swear I almost cried....not like you would all like me after you read it, but still, i like when people hear what I have to say ( Read more... )

I had a adventure.
( come take a look )

an angry fire has started ( Read more... )

I'm so tired today, but I still wanna hang out with someone......makr's sleeping, I wont even bother, he's got some problem that he always falls asleep, he must have...that disorder...hmmm...I can't think of the word...but I'm sure you know what I'm talking about ( Read more... )

Mark hit a Raccoon.
He killed it.
I cried for it.

it reminds me of the time I saw a dead cat in the road that looked like my Missy. I just kept thinking that it was someone else's missy. if it was my missy i would have killed myself. My baby means the world to me.

I get upset when I see dead animals.
I cry when people hit them.

Dear beloved journal,
I don't hate you anymore, because you are running well for me today. I have not had to refresh you once!
love yours truly
-CassiI other news, today I got to play the mean counsler and I sent the fat kid to the office because she's annoying.....adn really fat-but that had nothing to do with it (she's a 3rd grader and weighs 90 ( Read more... )

I got a new video game today, It's called Tekkan Tag. I kick ass.
I'm a sore loser and a sore winner.

I cheat.

I also don't have a life for actually devoting this whole post to something that no one cares about at all, and I wont get 1 comment on anyways. *sigh* damn you tekkan....
damn you to hell.

when I awoke this morning,since I didni't have my away message on, i had a lot of messages to read, mostly consisting of "helloo??? are you there???"

but I got one from skelly that I wanted to share with you....
strange enough she's got a pretty fucking good point.

humanityinsanity: i was just laying on the front porch looking up at the ceiling ( Read more... )