I hate people. I really fucking hate them sometimes. Almost every fucking one.

"Jessica, you should really embrace your inner fag."

I think I'm moving to SF. It's probably not forever, but it's time. What I'm doing now is the calculation about how much it's worth to me in terms of quality of life. Do I get a tiny studio and reap the benefits of living alone? Or, do I suck up the possibility of a roommate to make the endeavor affordable? Sigh ( Read more... )

A cat hater worth meeting ( Read more... )

will he call?

please?

I hate having a crush.

I still love love LOVE Jimmy Eat World. Thanks, Jim.

wtf?

I haven't cried so hard in months. It hides in me.

Why are 9/10 of the men who want to communicate with me online named Ben?

"Jessica is having a sort of slutty January."