I'm so used to getting emails whenever I have a comment on myspace, that I expected it to happen on Livejournal as well... I didn't realise I had comments. thanks :D
I have to go add Scott George now. a.k.a. the bum who quit dairy queen to sleep in his car.
ITS FUCKING half an hour past midnight and I'm still the fuck out of bed and my mom still is fucking talking to me. The computer is being a piece of shit and my damn stupid ass photo essay is going to be 3 days late which is basically just pointless now.
i fucking hate everything.
and also, i still have NOT taken a shower and smell like dairy
all I want to do is change the title on here that says "LJ" to something a little less dull.
My mom has been talking to me for alteast the last 10 minutes. I swear. I feel really bad. but my gosh do i care about every single detail of what she has to do at work?
I've got the look going. some hoochie tinkerbell shorts and a pretty much see through white tank top with my stomach hanging out. i feel damn sexy. and then i spill some nice artic rush all over myself to top it off. hell yah
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