I have a smiley face on my hand, and a short black line on my neck.
Thank you, Courtney.

The woman on TV has a huge nose.

QE
<3

I need something big.

Shablam

Aren't you special, Dear?

I'm going friends only.

If you want to be a friend, comment or something. If you don't, feck off, because you're being a bitch.

I don't really want to write about this, but you know how sometimes all you can think about is your own misery? And you want to write about how things are good and how you're actually glad Miera's home (!!!), and how it was nice... but you can't until you write about how you feel like you're dying ( Read more... )

This list kicks so much fucking ass. This is a compilation of names. Names that should make anyone run in the oposite direction. Names of suckass boyfriends ( Read more... )

Lady and the Tramp ( Read more... )

Suddenly I realize why I felt so fat all of last week. And why I've been in such a bad mood. And why I feel so sick this morning.

Jesus. How do you forget stuff like that?

::is cold and miserable::

What what.

I was going to talk about how I've been having thoughts I shouldn't let myself have ( Read more... )

Sometimes I just feel a little lonely. Like Laura did when things were the opposite with James. But now she has Pat and I'm... not having a boy.

It's okay.
I just need to find an attractive blind boy with lots of money. Then I'll have it made.

What the fuck is up with fucking Indiana winters?

Why isn't it warrrm?

::shiver::

Yes.

::shiver::

Saw School of Rock today.
::shiver::
Yeah. Kids with guitars. Nice.
::shiver::

What the hell. I'm going to go set fire to something near me.