i was too late.

i sat there dwelling on what a fuck up i am, praying for you to turn around, come back, tell me you were wrong.

you never came.

i'm watching Snow White: A tale of Terror. it's pretty creepy.

i'm going to tell you a story. once i was at the mall with a friend, and we passed two girls walking the opposite direction of us. one girl was average, the other was quite large. (side note: i don't walk by people and think "oh, they're average" or "oh, they're large". it just has something to do with the story.) two black (i'm only mentioning ( Read more... )

i'm not tired. not one bit. it's driving me crazy.

i usually pass out on the couch around 1. i should be exhausted. instead i've got a slight headache and i can't stop biting my nails. my stomach is also upset. i think i might be hungry, but i think i might puke.

my fingers hurt.

and since when the hell is he ever in bed before 10:30?

i did shit i didn't want to do today to make someone happy ( Read more... )

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finals are over.

who's gonna take me out to celebrate?

and who's gonna put me to bed afterward? i haven't slept in days.

i got rear-ended on friday. big fucking chevy c/t 2500 crew cab. that thing is about four times the size of the UPS truck that hit me, and eight times bigger than my poor little car. needless to say, my car is so fucked. but hey, it wasn't my fault. never is, right ( Read more... )

with every broken heart we should become more adventurous.

i ate more today than i've eaten all year combined. and i eat a lot ( Read more... )