here's to poor fathers and asshole dads

let's hear it for strepp-throat! whoop-whoop!

i'm an emotional wreck today

rodney is gone. the weekend is here. and it's time to party like we're gonna die tomorrow. which could happen, but let's not be gloomy.

I'm not real sure what to say: thank you, hello, goodbye, come with me, leave me alone, love me, i hate you...

how about: let's have fun this weekend

more than you've ever seen me

why am I letting this tear me up inside? I've been through this before, no sweat right? ugh, this makes me want to drink and drink and drink until I am a lump on the floor trying my best to become one with it ( Read more... )

I haven't felt anything like this in over a year. I didn't miss it, and I wish I wasn't having to go through it again.
I seriously need school to start. like now.

next time, instead of me being told, I'll be the one saying "I don't think we should see each other anymore" when the summer/christmas/whatever-the-fuck break is over.

this has happened too many times

only a few more days, I'll be in my second home.

I won't miss this place one bit

I bought Punch-Drunk Love for 5 bucks today. I'm excited!
and i also saw the shitty-ass Matrix III

oh, I'm coming home on the 15th! whoohoo!!! I cannot wait