*Shakes head*

I'm at work. It's storming fairly hardcore outside. I wish it would downpour some more. I want to see a hellacious storm. It would be pretty fucking sweet.

Also, I'm going to see Lady Gaga next month. I'm excited. Way excited.

Nothing.

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I want all that stupid old shit, like letters and sodas. Like letters and sodas. I want a boyfriend. I want a boyfriend. The kind of guy who makes love cause he's into it.

All I try to do is be a good person. And all life hands me is bullshit ( Read more... )

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I'd probably more stable if I slept more. But, I'm nocturnal to the fullest. And it's when my thoughts flow freely ( Read more... )

Also, I'm glad I got to know someone, instead of just letting my jealousy blind me. I hope he comes back to Boone at some point so I can at least have someone to hang out with off of this mountain.

And I hope things work out for the two of them. I like watching them interact. They are an excellent couple.

I don't want Jeff to leave Boone. I'm majorly bummed. But I'm glad he's doing stuff with his life! I just hope he doesn't forget the little people (me), while he's bein all successful ( Read more... )

Most days, I wish I had tried harder and succeeded.