i cant believe this has happened. i talked to her last night and she seemed okay. we were making plans ( Read more... )

consumed ( Read more... )

so, yea, im tired of all the old memories in this journal, so, its dead. new things will be moved, and if your important, you've already been added to my new journal.

the drama will hopefully end soon. im tired of all this.

im debating whether or not to get my septum re-pierced, any opinions?

not much to update about.

fuck jason. fuck marriage.

moving blows.

yay for new boys.

fuck everything else.

bye

this is my wedding dress ( Read more... )

P.S.

I really either need to clean out this fucking journal, or get a new one... any opinions from those that still care enough to read?

it's odd. why is it that everytime iam in this house, i find myself sitting in this same broken chair, thinking about everything that is going on? yet, i dont really think about it when i sit anywhere else for long period's of time ( Read more... )