hi. i'm emotionally unstable. i'm socially incapable of impressing you. but i'm not over it. sorry.

here's to wasting away miserably in this paradise we call scripps ranch.
oh how the manicured lawns sufficate you slowly...
let me enjoy choking this one last time.

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life.

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pie fixes a lot of things in life.
trust me: you have a problem, eat pie. it works.
if all else fails, i find that talking to a good ol' ex can lift some spirits.
and crying helps.

but above all, aggression is art. remember that.

i'm the whoopie princess.

failing is not something i enjoy. night school, here i come.

jfdao*(#&$@)(*#()@*(*#&%*#(@)JFIOEDMOIW shit.

one movie always to keep my attention: chicago.

hah.

new neighbors. a bunch of jock boys. kinda gross. but i'll play ball...i have nothing better to do. HAHAH i'm sad. lyk omgzz lolz.

dear boyfriend,

where are you? i would like to know where you are hiding so i can find you and you can rescue me from my woe. that would make me happy, and as my boyfriend, it is your job to make me happy, right? right.

okay.

i'd really like to tell you i love you, so hurry and run to the one that you love. thank you.

yours in waiting,
niki

my house was robbed. :/

i have the habit of being too good to certain people. its really distructive for myself...but as much as i tell myself that, i can't stop. i guess i'm addicted to them. and it's not like it's everyone, either. it's just, like, 4 people..and that's it. these certain people i'd do anything for; i'd bend backwards for them, just to see them happy ( Read more... )