Mr. Goodboy aka Jeff has been very warm towards me lately ( Read more... )

Dear mom ( Read more... )

Thursday Night ( Read more... )

Everything seems a lot more real when you know the person lying on the coroner's table.

I brought Jeff dinner today. Good shit ( Read more... )

I forgot Brad was coming up this weekend.
I'd rather spend time with Jeff anyway.

But, I do want to see B-Rad.

Dear Vegetables,
Now I know why brain dead people are named after you and not rocks. At least rocks don't taste like DESPAIR. You know why broccoli is shaped like a cartoon fart? Because it smells like something that came out of Andy Capp's ass.  Yeah, take a look at yourself, you poor excuse for nourishment. Look at an onion. It makes you cry! Then ( Read more... )

I need to get out of this stupid township.

Pronto.

As of a couple weeks ago, I am officially D.C. bound.  Now, August can't seem to come fast enough.

Get me out. Get me out. Get me out.
P-L-E-A-S-E.

Oh and to top it off, my parents are being ridiculous because they heard a rumor was going around that Tooch and I have a sex tape.  Nice, so now I'm ( Read more... )

Recap ( Read more... )

I logged on and saw that Steph's journal name was crossed out. Scrolling through my friend's page, there was a serious lack of Steph. This sucks.