i'm 18 i'm 18 i'm 18 i'm 18 i'm 18 i'm 18 i'm 18 i'm 18 i'm 18!

uuuuugh, i really hate it when someone tells you they're going to do one thing like hang out with you, and then they go and do something else without even bothering to inform you! i know i have been guilty of that before but i really try not to do it unless i have a good reason. that is such a big pet peeve of mine. okay i'm done ranting now.

If I hurt you, then I hate myself. I don't want to hate myself, don't want to hurt you. Why do you choose your pain if you only knew how much I love you.

everything is falling apart and i don't know where to go from here.

hi, everything's great.

i'm recovering!

i really, truly, hate being sick. i have eaten about twenty get-better bears for my throat.

on a happier note, halloween was alot of fun. this weekend was alright. i am looking foreward to the next few weeks.

homecoming was amazing. i danced with everyone-so much fun.
tomorrow's halloween and i don't even have my costume together. i wanted to be a cop but i don't have time to go buy the outfit, so i think i'm going to use my nurse outfit, but i need white knee high fishnets.

ps 5 months til my birthday, which means 5 months til i get my car

knott's scary farm tomorrow! who's excited!?

if i could dig a grave, i'd then climb under ground for good.