Tattoos rock, mang.

I'm supposed to be working on an English essay. 4-7 pages. Due tomorrow. I have one ( Read more... )

Erhm.. today..

I kinda sat at home and chilled for a while. Last night was eventful. o-O;

A lot of random people showed up and started getting drunk.

I admit, I drank a Smirnoff or two, but I didn't get drunk. But I got in trouble because, even though Kaleena was the one who invited people over, they were "my friends ( Read more... )

To all the people ( Read more... )

Life as of late ( Read more... )

There are few people whom I trust. I can ramble at anyone, but there are very few people that I can actually trust. These people know who they are. This journal is for them. The people whom I would hand my heart made of glass to them and know that they would handle it with such a pure beauty that it would do nothing to it but polish it ( Read more... )