OK! TODAY IS MISSION: DO SOCIOLOGY TERM PAPER CAUSE IT'S DUE TOMORROW!!!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHH ( Read more... )

A dream so horrible that you feel complete anger, resentment and pure betrayal against someone you love, even though in real life they didn't do anything wrong ( Read more... )

TOTALLY forgot about my Sociology test today. So did Janvier. But at least we were screwed together...well, not literally... LOL ( Read more... )

Well, I didn't work on my paper at all... I saw my 100% cotton target blankie, my fleece care bear blankie and my oh so soft pilly. They really wanted me to lie with them and I did and drifted off into nappy nappy dreamworld ( Read more... )

MAN! I didn't think cold medicine could fuck you up that bad.... well, yes sir, yes sir they do. I only took 5 triple Cs and I was fuccccked up. Me and Tracey felt like shit about 20 mins after we took them, went outside and puked, went to el bano and started actin ca-razy! fun fun fun, jumping is fun, spinning at about .25 mph was WAY TOO FAST! ( Read more... )

Nipple in no pain whatsoever. I can twist and movie my ring, just a little sensitive but I can move it without fail. No yellow crusties, Hillary. LOL ( Read more... )

I take back everything bad I've said/felt about Tracey. She's a different person now after we took that huge break in our friendship. It's back on track and I'm happy to say, even better than before. Good times Good times ( Read more... )

MMMMM I got really stoned yesterday and came to the impulsive conclusion of "let's go get my nipple pierced!" I mean, I've wanted to get it done for a while but I REALLY wanted to yesterday. So I did, and it wasn't NEAR as bad as my ears (tragas). I'm happy, Jules is happy, everyone is happy... especially Kristin ( Read more... )

I'm going to start putting all my future LJ entries under "Friends Only" because I got an unnecessary, immature email that totally defeats the purpose of writing a journal if someone is going to sit there and ridicule it.

Tons of fun with Courtney/Denney/Brian.... hung out at Brian's house Friday night and Courtney/Denney's on Saturday night. Nope, no rollin. Me and Brian played that FUCKING "caught your eye" thing where you make an "OK" sign with your hand and put it below your waist and try and make someone else look at it. Brian kept getting me, no matter how I ( Read more... )