I'm not much into bullitens. I read them, sometimes I even do a few of the fun little surveys. But this one caught my eye, because it is so true. It applies to me so much. And the big thing is not what people have done to me in the past, but what people have not done to me. (See bold and italicized.) Especially the last part about girls complaining ( Read more... )

She has the audacity to keep bringing this shit up it has been like three or for months since we broke up, and now because of this when ever i see her face or hear of her all i do is sigh and wonder when she'll learn.

If I keep up my now-annual record, approximately 1 week after the Mullet Festival she will do something, from completely stop talking to me to starting a fight with me again and stripping me from all of my friends and I'll go into another 3 month long emotional depression before speaking with her again.

Strike two. Yet again, so much for reunification. And I guess everyone else is going along with it, too.

Ugh. Damnit. I'm having another one of "those days." Too.

So much for reunification.

Stupid fucking life ( Read more... )

Blah.

I hate funerals for people so young.

Steven's was so heartbreaking. I never want to go to another one like his.

Yet people are still attending funerals of people who are far too young to die.

Freaking unbelievable, how shaken up it makes some people. Including me.

I wish some people would think twice before causing so much grief and

Football games are more fun when you are hanging out with guys like this:

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I'm 17!!!!!!!! Yay!

I haven't really done anything yet for my birthday besides have a cake. But right now I'm having my first "real" caffine high. 3 Mountain Dews in less than 30 minutes. It's taking all of my effort to even type properly right now.

Oh, was ein Nacht. Developments, devlopments.

Stupid karate.