This is probably my most meaningful livejournal entry ever written. I'm bolding stuff cause I know you mothafuckas don't have an attention span.

(You get to hear what its like when I talk to people about you)

I went to Clayelle's party last night, which was interesting. I had a good time, made a fool out of myself as usual, saw Criste and went ( Read more... )

PLEASE TELL ME WHY
THE CAR IS IN THE FRONT YARD
AND I
AM SLEEPING WITH MY CLOTHES ON

I've been in the mood lately for a lot of punk...

if i wake up on time, and i don't play video games, and i don't go online, i get mad stuff done during the day, and i accomplish shit. still, the recent days have been more busy than I would have liked, but nothing I can do for that ( Read more... )

You know what I hate? Soda machines. I hate them, you go up to one, put your buck in, which it eats, the coin return doesn't work, it can't make change, and it gives you one. It doesn't say thank you or smile, infact it doesn't even hand the soda to you. You can't steal from it, jip it, work out a deal, pay it back later, its simply a corporate ( Read more... )

i've got notin

* Starting Time: 11:26 ( Read more... )

nothing to say oh wow its slow not getting homework done working comin like rain i met Chance Browne (look him up on the internet) and yeah byebye

theater sucks.
my theater crew sucks.
cliquey, judgemental, "we hate the goths go kill yourself i'm better than everyone" style, hate me cause i'm goin for the lead, wont talk to me, etc 5309 is alfs phone number need to remember too tired need to go oh the jumble in my head help me help me

Most of you who read this know of my constant strive for increased motivation ( Read more... )

I WIN ( Read more... )