LJ i've been neglecting you
time to bring you back into my life...

*poof*
*does magical things*

yeah. so. havent been on here in...

forever?

i feel guilty now

lol

sorry

but i've just discovered how to get music on here.
i
am
clever

yes?

you know whats sad? i dont even remember what my journal looks like, and i wont know until i'm done posting this and my music

sadsadsad

luv u jernul!!

i'm typing in notepad so that the teacher or librarian doesnt notice ( Read more... )

jeez, i havent updated this in a while

well

update: im at the madre's. we're gunna go to the mall soon, i hope. i need bras

im not getting my hair done until NEXT weekend. that means i cant have my hair the way i want for pictures monday
oh well
i shall survive

tomorrow, if josh calls, i'll be doing something with him. i dont have very high ( Read more... )

firday after school i had chips and soda

with josh and jay and cara and shawn

after that i went to Josh's house

he asked me out  yesterday

As he threw around his things, looking for Idontknow what, I found myself staring at him; at his back, his stomach, his chest, his hair, his butt, his face. I wanted him. Wanted. Needed. Had to have. I knew right ( Read more... )

muhahaha ( Read more... )

a story i started in comeplete unknowingness
By: meghan murphy

this is a prologue of....i dont know what. i just started writing it. out of nowhere.

tell me if you like it...

"So," I say, throwing a small pebble at the schools street sign. It bounces of and lands in the grass, the sulking gloominess of Chester high in the background, ( Read more... )

there's a feeling i get after finishing a really good book. when there are no more pages and no more words to be read, a feeling of sadness is washed over me. im glad i finished it. glad that i accomplished sych a task, but sad for that very fact, both at the same time.

the characters that i fell in love with went through this journey and it's sad ( Read more... )

~a bottle. a swig. a drunken stupor...--M.M-8/21/06

As i walk among the sandmites and tiny fish
every waves washing itself over my feet
i start to wonder if any pirate ever walked in these same
footsteps
with every wash of water comes endless memories
of once-incredulous, mangy and dirty, bona fide scurvy
pirates
how many walked along this sand?
how many ( Read more... )

IRISHMAN says:

hay!!!

foxes run from drooling dogs says:

lol hola

IRISHMAN says:

how are ye...where are ye,,,,,how are ye.....all the are ye's lol

IRISHMAN says:

who are ye

foxes run from drooling dogs says:

lol im goood, im in massachusetts...

foxes run from drooling dogs says:

im also one of ur friends on myspace

foxes run from ( Read more... )