Man, i hate to be me right now.

Let's just say...God doesn't love me right now.

It's like punishment or something.

I wish it was just an April Fool's joke. Oh how I wish that was so...

It's because they looked at me and they saw an indian. I know it. racist muthereffers....

I'm so tired I can't even think. I don't want to think. I'm exhausted.

A guy could walk up to me right now and tell me he's having my baby and I'd look at him and say, "that's nice."

That much exhausted.

......

That did not make sense.
I think I'm missing something here.

I want a sweet, sappy romance novel.

Let me make it clear ( Read more... )

A secret is out.

After all, a secret isn't a secret anymore if you tell someone.

Don't mess with the jou jou.

It's really weird lately.

( Like my life is spirling in directions I never fanthomed. )

happy birthday to me...

happy birthday to me...

( *gasp* Karen actually has a picture post!! so click and check it out. )

I'm here. I'm back. On LJ.

My Dance Recital:
McMillian School of Dance
presents
JAZZ SHOP 05Harlingen Auditorium ( Read more... )

Give me 500 comments in this post.
It can be...
♥ a secret
♥ a compliment
♥ a promotion
♥ a lyric(s)
♥ a poem(s)
♥ a pictures(s)

Anything. Don't limit yourself.