My livejournal is so angsty. There are so many private posts where i just bitch and bitch about everything. Probably a lot of public ones too. It's kind of therapeutic to read.
I'm sitting here in 3rd period. Reading Lucky. sipping monster (which by the way is disgusting). listening to a woman from South Africa in the next room. Munching on trail mix.. well only the M&M's. Thinking about chubby arms and their cuteness. Patent yellow "garbo" platforms, pg 44. Oh DEER.