Guess what guys? My birthday party RAWKED! I thought Knotts Scary Farm was supposed to be scary, well...it wasn't. It was just uber awesome. We got to all the mazes and most of them were pretty good. They were all really well done. The clown one was still the most messed up in my opinion. It was the music I tell you, off key slow organ music, it ( Read more... )

Yessssss...I still exist.
And I pierced my ear again! On the cartilage this time. It didn't hurt when I did it but It's sort of sore now. >_My 16th birfday is tomorrow and three of the people I invited to Knott's Scary Farm aren't coming. If Melantha definetly says no then it's just Katie, Me, and the boys (Jorge, Ryan, Tim, Braedon, Tommy ( Read more... )

Stolen Maliciously from Melantha ( Read more... )

omg! That concert was INSANE! I love the raw, untame sound of a distorted guitar. And the singer, eating the mike, screaming obscenities. I love the smell of nasty menthol smoke in my face. I love the drunk bastard who nearly passed out next to me, who's pants are falling off, and who's face is flushed like mine. I love jumping around like I don't ( Read more... )

I'm haunted by that commercial where the maniquins come alive and roam around the department store. What kind of twisted fuck came up with that?! I'll never be able to go into a robinsons may again!...Oh what the hell, I never went in there anyways ( Read more... )

Fuck. No one is online. I saw Shaun Of The Dead. It was entertaining, but didn't excede any expectations. I still love them zombies though. Nothing pertinent to say except I'm all alone with no one to talk to but me.

Goin to see Shaun Of The Dead in a few minutes! WOO! I hope it's good.
I love these damn things...

I'm thinking of making my journal a 'friends only' type dealio. I don't really care about strangers reading about my life, not that they do. But I kind of just want to see how many people would actually care enough that they would be my friend to read about my personal thoughts and feelings. What do you guys think?...
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Blood stains on all these damn shirts. I really should stop wearing white. So far, I’ve successfully washed all of the red out. But I don’t know how long that’s going to last. Surely I’ll run out of shirts…or soap soon. It’s so easy to sneak around everyone, so walks have been most productive. I still don’t think Megan going to that school is a ( Read more... )