I quit smoking. If you know me, then you know that this is a big deal. It will be a two weeks since I had a cigarette this coming Sunday. I feel so much better now, it's really unbelievable ( Read more... )

Everytime I move, my bra squeaks.

Yeah so, that's definitely never good.

I wear big underwear.

I'm going to be so so so sad if I can't find anyone to cover my shift on Sunday. That shift is the only thing standing between me and the beautiful state of Georgia. You just don't understand. I think I'll shoot myself if I have to give up a week of vacation because of eight stupid hours. So if you're the praying type, please keep that in your ( Read more... )

I never find what I'm looking for, and I never look for what I find.


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It's not a party if it happens every night.

Things are okay. I'm still alive. My stomach hurts. I'm stressed out all the time. I think I have an ulcer. I cry too much. I miss a lot of things about my past. I'm weary of the future. I hate my dirty apartment. I hate to clean. I haven't showered today, and I really should. My mom is so tough on me, but she helps me out a lot. I need to change. ( Read more... )

Soooooooo....I'd make a sweet entry if I wasn't drunk.

PEACE!

Sarah and I rule!!

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