i got to see my boys last night. i miss them. i actually miss school. its wierd. part of me wants to stay while the rest just wants to go back so bad.

word

number one: do NOT give me shit. jesus

number two: i got my phone back. so holla atcha boi

im sick and tired. of all of this dramatic shit. whats done is done. whats in the past is in the past and thats where i plan for it to stand. i dont mean to seem cold hearted or assholish, frankly im just fed up, and i'd like nothing more to move on. unfortunatly as i try to do that, i tend to get nothing but shit about it. either directly or ( Read more... )

i luh walmart and i luh you. last night was one of the sweetest nights of my life. i love not havin any plan or idea what to do, then making it up as we go. lcm=:)<3

tonite was definatly releiveing. i think all in all today was sincerely one of the most enjoyable ive experienced in a long long while. you're great.
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sick and tired of all of this stupid fucking dramatic bullshit. why cant you all just seriously grow the fuck up. and friends? you should use that word like your parents taught you how to use the word 'hate'. dont say it unless you mean it. if that confused you ill break it down better for you. dont call somebody your friend if you just going to ( Read more... )

the other night i hurt my foot. therefore i took some medicine. i took ( Read more... )

i miss my beautiful baby. alot. i love you booger

tonight was a riot. none of this will make any sense to any of you, but oh well ( Read more... )

im fed up again.