Notice how I'm posting on Christmas morning at 4am. Not that I'm 10 years old and wake up at 2 and can't fall back asleep.
Merry Christmas, guys. I love you all so so much because you love me ( Read more... )

So last week I tried on my chorale dress, and what do you know? It's too small. Fuck. Which not only means I'm fat, but also means I have to find a new chorale dress in two weeks. Which is now one week. I went to the tailor, and he frankly was extremely rude about the fact that he couldn't let it out because there was no extra fabric on the dress/I ( Read more... )

So it's 11:39 in the morning, and I'm sitting at my computer wearing a swishy royal blue satin dress with a keyhole-type back that I bought at Rampage yesterday when I was Christmas shopping. I'm wearing my sister's black heels, drop earrings, gold eyeshadow, and lipgloss. My hair is up. I'm planning on going to the gym sometime soon, except not in ( Read more... )

T-givins is one day away ( Read more... )

Graffiti is so fucking annoying, and I have no idea why, but I can't ( Read more... )

( hair____, match_____, _____-ie pie )

I'm not a fan of being angsty through Livejournal, but...I'm feeling angsty right now. And there's not really anyone to call. Plus, I feel like I only get a certain number of woe-is-me phonecalls before people start to get annoyed. I don't think it's shit with my family that's making me upset either. I've just been eating junk and laying in bed and ( Read more... )

Heyyy, so three day weekend off to a good start with three hours of tap dancing in socks, Starbucks with homeroom buddy, dance buddy, and happy dancer discussing Make A Statement t shirts ( Read more... )

So since our tape started protruding from the cassette, our movie's been shit, so I don't do anything in Fil;m Studies anymore, except update my livejournal and change my shoes (bought pink and brown checkered Vans this weekend ( Read more... )

Um, so it's fucking snowing outside. wtf ( Read more... )