I hate it when people think that the bad things in the world are only happening to them ... join the fucking club and shut your mouths.

Today ... I really don't think I'm Your Huckleberry.

I went to the Tigers game today ... they lost ... but it was fun.

Go Tigers! YAY! Hehe ... peace.

I'm Your Huckleberry.

Yay, I'm going to a Tigers game on June 30th. I'm excited ... I love my Tigers ... especially Inge; he rocks. Anyway, life is okay, I suppose. My foot is a little swollen from kicking my sister in her shin and the bone in MY shin is throbbing because ... well I don't really know why. Other than that ... things are okay. Yeah, so, peace.

I'm Your

DETROIT BASKETBALL, BABY! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

AND THE TIGERS WON! YAYAYAYAYAY! They're at .507! Peace.

I'm Your Huckleberry.

I hate school ... one more year. Gotta stay strong. Peace.

I'm Your Huckleberry.

How come most of my friends lie to me? Seriously, I can't stand it. Just tell me the freaking truth! What the hell is so fucking hard about it? STOP FUCKING LYING ... JUST STOPPPPPPPPP! Grr ... I am so frustrated right now ... can you tell?

I'm Your Huckleberry.

Ahhhh! I keep on forgetting to update this pathetic journal. Alright ... so ... UPDATE: Absolutely nothing. Wow, that felt amazing to get off my chest! Phew! Somebody call me. (Not my cellphone. It doesn't work right now.) Blah.

I'm Your Huckleberry.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!! DFKL;ASDFJKLASJFKLkldjfklajfkl;JKLfjKLFJkljdfKLFJkfjjsFKL;JJKLGF SHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHFDSFJSDKLFJSDJFDJFD AHSHDSKFJSD AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!1 screammmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy. That is how I feel. ::sigh::

I'm Your Huckleberry.

Oh, boy, I haven't really updated this stupid journal in awhile, but nothing interesting has really happened. Are you ever in a good mood and then for no reason at all you get really depressed over something that you don't even know what's about? Yeah, I know that didn't make sense, but that was the only way I could describe it. Well, that's what ( Read more... )

I'M BORED. BLAH ... BLAH ... BLAH ... someone call me.

I'm Your Huckleberry.