I've decided to not use this specific journal anymore.

I'm changing journals again because this chapter of my life is closed.

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It is time that I stop being so defensive. I'm going to work my hardest to actually be nice to people. Really, I am. I want people to know the sweet, defenseless, innocent side of me. It's there. You just have to dig ( Read more... )

Hahahaahaha.

I was scheduled today, but I didn't know it. I usually don't work on Thursdays.

My boss called me up. He asked me where I was. I told him about the state of my arm which is bandaged up currently. I told him I fell down the stairs. He asked me if I had been drinking. I laughed really loud and said, "Nah, dude, clumsy feet."

But, it's easier to write that than to actually live it. Four words that you'd think would make perfect sense to a girl with my luck. I've never been alone. For someone to have the audacity to say to me that sometimes everyone needs to be alone when one could not live by this creed enrages me. I need someone to nurture me physically and emotionally ( Read more... )

Happy Birthday Brett Gremillion and Laci Lemoine.

Paul is sick. It's all my fault. Yeah, I know. It's way cute ( Read more... )

Nights like last night make for perfect livejournal entries. And, somehow that's always quite a comfort for me. What an emo kid ( Read more... )

( GOT MY HURR DID!! )

I love that we can speed down roads. I love that we can scream the lyrics of terrible Avril Lavigne songs in unison. I love that we can both hate men together yet still get excited when one makes a pass at us. I love that we'll talk and listen and forget. Oh, Brett, I love you ( Read more... )

What? I don't understand. ...They let me go out. They let me see a late movie even. My parents are the weirdest in the entire world. Hopefully, their weirdness will carry over into tomorrow night, so I can go to the show with Philly ( Read more... )