I'm angrier now than I've been in a good long while.
Why is it that the people you're supposed to count on will fuck you over the most?

But, you win some, you lose some - I seem to be dating
a Russian boy .
I really thought I would stay away from those.
But he seems to actually be sane .

This is so much a summer of unexpected shite.

I may be dying inside while I'm here, cooped up with my stepmother, the one person on earth who literally makes me want to scream...
but at least I'm well away from non-family-related drama.
Kaplan starts tomorrow.
Useless SAT prep, here I come.

Forgive me, livejournal, for I have neglected you.
And the internet in general. My inbox was angry .
And now, here I am. Well, not here as such. In California, in fact.
Any chance of accomplishing anything productive this summer disappeared when I boarded that plane.
So.
How are you?

( because everyone likes a list )

I am kind-of-locked out of my bathroom, even though the door is unlocked ( Read more... )

The last time
You fall on me for anything you like
Your one last line
You fall on me for anything you like
And years make everything alright
You fall on me for anything you like
And I, no, I don't mind It's not always good when people are used to you being there ( Read more... )

Dear TAKS,

I hate you. Please die.

Much love lost,
Liz

Valentine's Day card: $2.50 ( Read more... )

Everything seems to be going along swimmingly.
...something is going to go wrong
to punish me.

I just know it.

what's the fucking point?