some people really need to butt out of my life. Thats right-BUTT OUT.

im sick.

I dont feel good.

Oh and you people can calm down a little with the comments.
My livejournal is just overflowing with comments...

IAMAWRECK.AFUCKINGWRECK.THE FRAGMENTSOFGLASSCUTOFFTHELASHES OFMYEYESASIFLYTHROUGHTHEWINDSHIELD. IAMAWRECK.AFUCKINGWRECK. ACARWRECKCOULDNOTEVENCOMPARE

i cant believe this.
i really truely cant.
You couldnt even tell me.
How could you not tell me?

Im not happy ,
again.

no idea where im goign at this point

I have lied to you all and I am ready to tell you the truth. I am not a real human-being. I am really something I have created myself. I stole some clothes and a smile and a heart of plastic and within a nights work of a needle and thread I made this thing I call Myself. But my heavy eyes must of been dropping to the floor the night of my creation ( Read more... )

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IM STARVING
and theres nothing i can do about it:-(

and i dont want to go to my vet tech class ALLL the way out at the airport todayy :'-(

im so tired of putting my god damn portfolio together...
the adventures of college searching is starting to make me contemplate suicide, im really just very tired of this though.

imsopooped///..