I really don't even know what I want to say in here. I don't want to censor myself because some people might read this. It seems that the last couple of time I've written in here, I've gotten in trouble for it. So I say fuck it ( Read more... )

I've said it before and I'll say it again...

I am never drinking vodka again.

So who wants to buy Tarah's ticket to the Offspring and go to Denver with me on Tuesday???

Please?

Love ridden, I've looked at you ( Read more... )

I have to be at work in approximately 5 and a half hours.
I need to go to sleep.

I went to the Mindless Self Indulgence concert last night. Best concert I've been to in a while. I barely have a voice and I keep finding new bruises. The back sides of my arms are just big bruises from the guard rail. And my ribs just under my boobs is just one big bruise. Again, from the guard rail. Not to mention I was sick before I went and now ( Read more... )

Today has been good and bad so far.

Good: I got my hair cut. It looks the same but shorter.

Bad: I got fucking $170 speeding ticket on North Carefree. Yeah, you know by Sabin where is changes from 35 to 30? He followed me until I passed the sign so I have to pay an extra $50. That bastard. My mom wants me to take it to court because he should ( Read more... )

"Sometimes you don't realize what you have until you've lost it."

At this point I'm not sure if it's a good or bad thing...

( Feel free to skip this nonsense... )

I don't even know why I'm on the computer again. I have nothing to say, I have no one to talk to, I can't even really think straight. I feel like shit. I want to curl up and not wake up. I want to stop crying myself to sleep. (That could be a good time.) I wish I could just understand what's going on. I don't even understand my own feelings most of ( Read more... )

I don't want to be here ( Read more... )