i touch no one

and no one touches me.

i am a rock.

i am an island.

and a rock feels no pain.

and an islad never cries.

that's my reply to valentine's day. i know, i'm cynical and emo. but valentine's day blows.

man...bye bye play. CRAP! i forgot my dress there last night...i hope it didn't go anywhere, i kind of feel like taking my mom's keys and stealing her car to go get it. but i won't because bob will tell on me. again ( Read more... )

how does one have a super friday night ( Read more... )

i wish i was in the circus. but i'd probably have a depressing deformity or something...i could be the clown with a hump on her back...because i have one of those ( Read more... )

i think every day would be this awesome if i could start out with a pack of sour jacks, medium coke and small order of popped corn while watching phantom of the opera with my good chums ( Read more... )

listen up everyone ( Read more... )

pathways always transforms me into a lump of unproductive flub ( Read more... )

You are a guitar.


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it is virtually impossible to use a kickboard as a sled.
and i ripped my most favorite pair of pants in the whole world today trying to walk down turkey shoot road. i'm very sad.
other than that...is marie still stuck in cle elum? not a fun place to be stuck, lemme tell ya.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY CAITLIN!!!!!!!