Ok so there are several contributing factors to my greatness. At the top of that list is Brian Huff. Brian Huff is great! He alone saves me from horrible fashion mistakes, gives me advice for the female species which sometimes doesnt work, and he puts me on a strict diet. Brian im sure you all realize how great Brian is without the assistance ( Read more... )

I love my sister. Today, as we were walking into the Varsity to eat lunch, she left her purse in the cr and said "I hope that nobody sees my purse and breaks into our car to steal it, because they'll open it up, and there will be nothing in it, and they'll be disappointed ( Read more... )

People should call me back when I call them. It would be nice. My feelings might not be so hurt. Today/tonight was just lame. If you disagree, shut up, you're wrong. If you're offended or hurt that I said that, shut up, I don't care. I cannot wait 'til graduation. My back hurts. I'm in a bad mood, could you tell? Seriously, not calling ( Read more... )

Sittin' in traffic another day of feelin' nothin', tryin' to find somethin', I guess it's back to huffin', paint and model glue how I die when I look at you smilin', lovin' life, and all I know is blue, rainy days and cold stares, broken love affairs, everything's beautiful, as long as I ain't there,  I guess wasn't meant to crack a smile, who ( Read more... )

Ok, so, I lied that time I said I was never writing in here again. I'm an idiot, and jack-ass and at times, I feel like a complete tool. This is no one's fault but my own, I accept complete and total responsibility. If I've hurt you, I am sorry from the bottom of my heart. I'm a fucked up induvidual and I show this at some times more than ( Read more... )

This entry was not what it should have been. Anger and outrage should never cloud our minds or our hearts from what's really important...the fact that we love people and that people love us. Go give somebody a hug. This entry is back where in the state of emotional affairs it should have always been in...

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I am so bored. I would like to begin this entry by simply stating that I am so bored, and that were I not so bored, I would probably not be typing in this. I'm bored, I'm tired, and I'm lonely. And now I'm going to cry about it like a little girl. Just kidding. Huh, that's such a sexist comment. Little boys cry, too, y'know. Anyway. I have ( Read more... )