18 = good.
birthday = ups and downs.
presents = awesome.
friends = fantastic.

yeah. let's hang out some time.

fucking assassin. why do i have such a hermit creepy crawler as my victim? i just want to kill you! :)

i have face book!!!!! :)

beth shugert. friend me. [and all you other facebooked loonies]

COME TO OUR IMPROV/NUTS SHOW TONIGHT!!
7:00 pm

why am i still doing this.

i'm not gonna write about these past two days. needless to say, i'm disappointed in a lot of people. but that's just the way it goes sometimes, and you can't protect everyone from ignorance. i just want to say one thing: i find it pathetic that adults were involved. that they felt they needed to use highschool children to put their message out into ( Read more... )

i am so completely jealous of all the kids on the french exchange. gah! i hope you all have an ammmmmmmmmmmmmaaaaaaaaaaaazing time because it's an awesome trip. walking out of french Smitty yells "jesse!" and we both turn around, mme smith goes "oh, false alarm, i was gonna ask you to bring something to france, but you're not going!" what a buzz ( Read more... )

it's before 8 o'clock. and i am.....................in bed.

people who have the power to hurt everyone around them by hurting themselves frightens me. it scares me to think that a person can be so disappointed in themselves and what they've done with their lives that they think they'd be better off ending themselves. it also terrifies me to think of people resorting to drugs just simply to get away from the ( Read more... )

don't you just hate sitting in your room trying so hard not to think about that one person you so badly want to think about, and the only song the radio knows how to play is "when a man loves a woman." but now it's hero, so i guess...i void what i said?

:) is all i have for you