Hi everybody!! (Hi Dr. Nick!!). This is gonna be my new journal, ya gotta problem with that? Yeah, I didn't think so. Well, I almost got kicked out of my house today but that didn't happen so that's cool. I hung out with Carly, Kari and Scotty today, that was cool. Our original plan was to go to the carnival, but we went to Shopko and Goodwill ( Read more... )

For anyone who reads Smlzlktnsprt, this is going to become my new journal cuz I like the layout of this one betta and I don't feel like taking the time to change the other one... so yeah. Well, nighty-night

This is a little song I wrote when I was thinking about Mike. Lemme know what you think ( Read more... )

Well, I guess the game's up. Everybody knows about this journal. I guess I'll keep writing every once in awhile. It'll just be a journal that only close friends can read, I guess. Like if there's something I don't want to write about in my other journal, I can write about it in here. I hope neither of you are mad about this, I didn't mean for ( Read more... )

Ok, this is just gonna be a ranting entry. Mostly about my family. It sucks that I never see my dad, and that I only get to hear how my Grandma Rubeo's Alzheimer's is doing when he does his yearly fucking phone call. And I haven't heard anything about my Grandpa Rubeo and his prostate cancer, I guess, what, did it just like go away?? I may be ( Read more... )

In my dreams, I fly ( Read more... )

Did she change the world ( Read more... )

In case you haven't already noticed, this journal is just gonna be full of my rantings and ravings, and some of my shitty poetry. I figure, hey not many people are gonna read this anyway, might as well put this crap somewhere. So there you go, fair warning, look no further if you don't wanna see crappy poetry!

My Life's End ( Read more... )

This is my second live journal. I won't use this one as much as the other. I guess this one's just gonna be here to use as a place to bitch about my pathetic attempt at a life. I guess I don't have room to complain, at least I have a roof over my head. I just wish I had someone to listen to me. I've tried talking to my friends, but I feel like ( Read more... )