I can't stand this thing anymore. I try and tell her things, and she blows up at me, and suddenly it's all my fault. Suddenly I am responsible for the teenaged tantrums that spring forth from her vile and odiousness. I love her. To bits. But I'm so sick of being fucking trashed so that she can get her own way. But what sort of kid goes around ( Read more... )

Gotta be the first to know where the breeze is blowing ( Read more... )

Yes, yes, I know I've got two now but this one amused me, and I hardly had to change any of the answers.

She commented. And it made me happy. Then we talked. It was damn cool. I missed her so much.

Guess I'll see her tomorrow. =D

Why the fuck can't I make my phone work? For fuck's sake.

I'm really sad, and I can't stop crying. It's pathetic. But I was so excited. And now, nothing ( Read more... )

I really hope she has a good time. It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for her, and I hope she makes the most of it ( Read more... )

I'm scared ( Read more... )

Winter Song - Screaming Trees ( Read more... )