I FRICKEN LOVE JENNA KAY BALDWIN AND MATTHEW JAMES JANKE LIKE THERE IS NO TOMORROW

well i havent updated this thing since like forever. its almost been what two months? haha oh well. nothing exciting really happening in mylife. new BF <3 it was a month yesterday.  Softball tryouts yesterday. re-injured my leg so im not going today. im at home. ummm thats really about it? haha i have a boring life. well talk to you later. c ya

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leaving LJ for quite a while. just so sick of everything.

-i miss the old days

+christmas is realllllly close

-my brother told me what im getting

-pete came yesterday

+i just got a $15 gift certificate from my mom to harkins theater for no reason

-sports physical @ 2

thats my life in a nutshell right there. ha

<3 i heart you faggot

Am I...
1. Quiet or Loud:
2. Short or Tall:
3. Weird or Original:
4. Nice or Mean:
5. Friendly or Selfish:
6. Normal or Special:
7. Smart or Stupid:
8. Boring or Fun:
9. Pretty or Ugly:

Do You Think I Am...
1. Shy:
2. Weird:
3. Crazy:
4. Cute:
5. More than a friend:
6. A flirt:
7. A good friend:
8. Conceited:
9. Attractive:
10. Two-faced:

Just Some Questions...
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seriously sometimes i wonder if anybody cares. nobody acts like they do so there is basically no point to me living. i absolutely hate my life. if i had one wish it would be to be someone else. someone who has people that care about them. somebody who has control of their life. somebody who is happy. i kno everybodys lives arent perfect and people ( Read more... )

wow basically waking ashland is like the love of my life <3

enough said

yeah i kno its thanksgiving and your supposed to write what your thankful for but what do you write about when you feel totally empty and like theres no point anymore? Last night seriously sucked. Except for the fact the Grant and I went to a movie. I always love hangin out with that kidd. He seems to be the only one now that i actually enjoy being ( Read more... )

You entered my life like a gentle sigh,
like a quiet breeze blowing softly through the leaves.
You were a stranger first, one who laughed freely and easily,
who spoke of minor things and common grounds,
who made me feel liked and valued.
You became my friend, no longer a stranger,
trusting me with secrets hidden,
confiding what you liked and hated.

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