So today at my riding lesson I got to try my hand at jumping for the very first time ( Read more... )

Now, just because someone is skinny doesn't mean they have a flat tummy ( Read more... )

Hahahahahahah...I just finished watching the DVD from the hypnotist at national convention. It brings tears to my eyes. It's soooooooooo funny, you guys. It kills me. Just kills me. I want to be hypnotized. It would be terribly embarrassing...but I want to know if it actually works...and I want to see what I'd do if it does. Hahahah...oh man oh man ( Read more... )

Math, math, math, chemistry, math, agronomoy, agronomy, math, math, chemistry, science.

That's soo gross. It makes me want to throw-up. All these God Damned finals.

I want to go to MCTC for college...for the first two years.

Don't ever, ever, ever, ever let me get talked into another visit to Hicksville (Jamestown) where I'll be stuck with a bitchy sister and pissy parents.

So I'm going to fucking Jamestown this weekend.

What a fuck...I'd rather do so many other things, including sitting on my ass, than go to that lame one horse town with the 50 billion hair salons and 70 billion hick haircuts...the one movie theater that plays about 2 old movies that usually suck and their mall with a total of about 4 stores.

Well I'm having a FUCKED UP week right now.

Everyone can go suck an egg.

I've been feeling really down and really sensitive ever since that fucked up thing at convention. I'm so tired...and so sad ( Read more... )

Convention sucked. End of story. What a waste of time and money.

I think I hate the FFA.

And Tracy's mom is a busybody rich bitch.

I don't think I've had such an awful week in a few years.

Okay my costume worked out really well--I painted on some fake tattoos and a scar and a cut...and found some accessories that really dressed it up. Everyone really liked it!