All I want is a burrito. And the ability to smile. And something to smile about. And to not be so weak. I cry way too often and I fear people will get tired of it and slap me on either one of my tender cheeks. At least I'm losing weight. ha, with my luck I'm not. I dont even know why I'm on here...

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That crazy guy on the street in DC when we were waiting in line to go to the Ford Theater WAS right, TUPAC'S fucking alive!

....really wierd because i JUST watched behind the music on that whole rap gangsta deal.

I managed to get through about one hundred and fiddy pages. then jumped to the last fiddy. Then i just read the Pink Monkey notes and crap. Seemed like a grand book. It ended with a little titty action so I'm not complaining! oh my god i am such a man. But at least my BMI's good! har har. I'm doing well and today went by like a whirlwind in the ( Read more... )

I'm finding Grapes of Wrath to be less of a struggle, taking it a couple chapters at a time. I knew u all were wondering so there. im back to feeling pathetic. but not as bad. i unearthed (new word of the week) chelsie's gift of candy and found the wierd european chocoalte crunch milkness to hit the spot quite nicely. although i should probably ( Read more... )

So sleeping in felt really wierd today and awkward and the blinds kept going up and down and yeah. delusions/hallucinations....My dad is a bipolar jerk who takes my van to costco but does fix the drivers seat recliner! yess! now i can actually sleep in my car instead of uncomfortably curled up. My house is strewn with boxes and half of everything ( Read more... )

Holy shit it is raining so hard here. I parked in the mud last night, shit I hope my baby can get out. My dad went to Nordstroms to go shoe shopping...i swear he's straight...

I just had a dance party with myself, sam the cooking guy and the postal service.

thank god zach's here to save me from myself.

I found my wallet! If you didn't hear me bitch about it today-I thought I lost it or it was taken by the high profile theif we have at our ghetto establishment. Merci jesus it was on top of my dresser. Chillin like a villan next to my breast cancer bracelet. I love it. I fondled it for 5 minutes when I found it. My mom kicked my ass, literally. ( Read more... )

Raise your hand if u like jiggling your tummy and hearing all the liquid inside while waiting for santa?

oh,just me then eh?

I love you.

You, yes, you!

Um how about u come to school on an empty stomach tomorrow eh pacha?