ALRIGHT, GUYS. I'VE DECIDED TO ABANDON MY 7TH-GRADE-ERA JOURNAL AND FINALLY GET A NEW ONE. THE USERNAME IS ___CANYONERO. ADD IT IF YOU'D LIKE; I WILL MOST ASSUREDLY ADD YOU BACK. I WON'T BE USING THIS ONE ANYMORE. THANKS!

edit! I'm going to be adding those of you already on my friends list onto my list at ___canyonero, because I'm ASSUMING you ( Read more... )

MAN, just when things were starting to be okay, they had to turn around and get lame again. I h8 Mo0d SwInGz!!!!1

This is now friends only.

DAMN. I LOVE IT WHEN I'M HAVING A SEMI-GOOD DAY AND THEN PEOPLE MAKE ME FEEL LIKE @!#$. I WISH IT WOULD HAPPEN MORE OFTEN.

I hate "depression." I really do. I've been seeing my psychologist since 6th grade, and, with the exception of some happy times, I'm still the same way that I was when I started. And the worst thing is, there's no reason why I feel like this. By most standards, my life is great! I'm doing very well in school; I have a wonderful family, an awesome ( Read more... )

OMG AHH-NOLD WON

Sometimes you just feel as though nobody cares. No one cares if you live or die, thrive or fade. It's worse than having people dislike you; it's devastating to find out that people just don't care. And who can you go to to talk about how you feel? You can't go to anyone, and that's where things start going wrong.

Migraines are seriously the worst things in the world. I hate them.

I don't want to grow up, cause baby if I did, I couldn't be a Toys 'R Us kid.

Yesterday I went to the San Francisco Museum of Modern Art to see the Marc Chagall exhibit. It was awesome. The photography and sculpture exhibits were quite classy as well. Roy Lichtenstein is my hero. Last night I went to see "School of Rock" with Jessica. It was pretty funny. So yeah. Good times.

OMG Mark told me that he saw a poster with every single Homie on it. AND he got a keychain with a BABY HOMIE!!1! I want that poster so bad.