(3:30 p.m.)
Ha! Reshma is such a cool chick, yes, that's right Rey, you are a cool chickSo, what did I do today besides get back from work? Absolutely nothing. My lower tailbone has been bugging the living shit out of me, it's all sore and hurt, and etc. My sister stuck this weird sticker of a bear onto my head this morning, I have no idea what ( Read more... )

Anyway, I don't leave until next Wednesday...I must of forgot that I actually have to work throughout that time...God, I need to quit being retarded.

For some reason, people think I do meth because of the name on my journal. Jesus, can't anyone tell that that's just me fucking around?

I won't post here. I'm going to Vegas and Washington Park in Portland. Goodbye.

Just bored, and kind of annoyed. Since the heel of my foot is broken, I got to wheel around in a wheelchair today at work...which kind of rocked, but then again it kind of didn't. Everyone was treating me different, so that annoyed me, I just insulted the ones who kept on acting like I was some type of crippled. Jesus, my foot's just broken, damn ( Read more... )

If you haven't already read, I find this interesting. Humans have totally shit all over their planet. Great. Seeyah everyone, the world is going to blow up or our empire will fall, welcome to New Rome:

SAN FRANCISCO (Dec. 8) - The northernmost reaches of the Earth are warming, reducing the sea ice across the Arctic Ocean, melting the ice sheet in ( Read more... )

1. Republicans - That includes every damn republican there is. Are you republican? Kiss my ass ( Read more... )

Emily's here. Blah. She got skinny, not as skinny as me, but thinner then she was.

So, I don't have to ruin my time talking about her, I'll talk about myself. I think, shit, I can't say anything, really. I just realized how fucking flexible I am.

[7:19 PM]: Just wanted to read your away message ( Read more... )

I broke my heel. And I don't know how, I woke up, it was broken. Saw the Doc, he wrapped me up, said in a month I'd be able to take it off. This is great, now I get to hop around at work and ride the bus to San Bernardino for 7 bucks of my money everyday.

Yeah, I hate bitching about my problems, but I think I've earned the right do so. My life is a pisser, I'm always depressed, I don't feel loved (in the loving way that I want and need), I feel alone, abashed, and confused. I feel as if all the people that have ever betrayed me, got together to make some sham and betrayed me again 10 times as worse ( Read more... )