Alright, I wrote the following entry on June 28, and get this :

"its been decided.
i want a boy with floppy hair. i want someone who writes songs and poetry, and plays the guitar. someone who would care for me. i want someone whose underfed and always reads and likes art. i want an emo boy. i want someone who would call just to say goodnight. ( Read more... )

I'm gonna take a super cool survey now. I hope that the LJ cut works. Last time it didn't. So hopefully this works, or else...my apologies. <3 KT

10 songs you love:
(In no particular order.)
Song for a broken heart - A Static Lullaby
Short stories with tragic endings - From Autumn to Ashes
Maps - The Yeah Yeah Yeahs
Screaming Infidelities - Dashboard ( Read more... )

Well, my computer at home has mental retardation, so ... I have to keep my updates to a minimum.

So, let's see. I think today that my mom is scheduling my in cars ... I'm scared. She doesn't taking me out driving enough. She doesn't do a lot of things...but I won't get started on the aging hipster. Not now, atleast.

Last night was supposed to ( Read more... )

Well, this morning Casey called and said she was going to be sick for school. So I had 15 minutes ((mind you im still in my pajamas at this time)) so I fucking ran and got ready, called George and made it to the bus. George didn't pick up, so I had to call Amanda, and she didn't pick up. I called George again. Then our bus drives down Rusell, so ( Read more... )

"If I could rip my heart out and put it in a jar, I would give it to you." - George

Now isn't that just the cutest thing you've ever read? I love my George.

So today, Chris proclaimed ((in essence)) that he was a dragon. I wouldn't stop with the stupid ass "Oooo! Sam watch out! Chris might breathe FIRE on you!" It was so funny. Pitts was missing ( Read more... )

Well, I think I'm due for an update.

Last night sucked. My mom is totally pissing me off. She lost her job, and she seems to be fine by just prancing all over the place and spending money. She says we'll be fine, money-wise, for 6 weeks. If she is going to be home EVERYDAY for 6 weeks, I swear to god I'll shoot myself.

When we left Dairy Queen at 8 ( Read more... )

Happy Birthday, Matt Pitts! We love you! <3

My eye is so swollen.

You could poke it and a chunk of fat would probably roll out.

I had a pleasant little surprise today when I waltzed into first period. Hostetler isn't here. Joy has filled me. I hate that man, SO MUCH. But anyways, I look like someone vomited up a pile of horse shit today. Graphic, I know, but I look disgusting, as usual.

After school I think I am going with Georgie and his grandma to the mall. I'm scared. I ( Read more... )

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