I really don't understand the point of having a Social Security number, or card for that matter. And its existence only bothers me probably since it has been the cause of all my driving-privelage-obtaining problems. First we had to wait for it to come in and it came when I just got back from art camp and then I got my permit the day of my second ( Read more... )

Well yesterday was a lovely, glorious day ( Read more... )

thanksgiving is stupid. me and my cousin and the kids were supposed to eat outside because there wasn't enough room inside so we thought "fuck that" and we walked to Big K and he bought boxers because he likes buying boxers and I bought a cheese pizza at the Little Ceaser's thing in the store and that was my thanksgiving dinner. so we sat around ( Read more... )

my mother needs to learn to:
*leave me the fuck alone
*realize that she's not always right
*fuckin' learn how to DRIVE
*get over some things
*get her fuckin' thanksgiving shit from jewel while i am NOt wasting my night, freezing in her new stupid van. no money, my asshole.
*realize that she is quite messed up and "having problems" herself.

fuckin'

Once upon a time, there was a loud, red girl named Stacy. Everyone loved Stacy, but that didn't matter. You see she was bright and in love with Kevin, who happens to hate bright girls. Stacy tried very hard not to be bright. She even tried sleeping. But that didn't work ( Read more... )

I am 49% Grunge.



What's this? The longest I've been without a shower is three days? Not even close, man. I should go sit out in the rain for a week.

Take the Grunge Test at Fuali.com!

I am 64% EMO.



Emo Kid.
Well.. I've made the cut! Now I'll go buy some promise rings ( Read more... )

so today I brought my book downstairs cuz I wanted Milemarker lyrics to copy into it and I'm pretty sure I left it on the kitchen counter but then Joey, who was already sent to bed for being a dick to me, came downstairs with it and everyone yelled at him for reading because they know how important that book is. And I was listening from my pathetic ( Read more... )

Yesterday in my teacher accidentaly said "classtomb" instead of "classroom." She did not correct herself. Others who noticed it probably figured because she gets excited and would not have noticed. But I know that she left it that way because she was exactly right. A class tomb, where we're trapped. It's like, we could stop. Once you're 16 you don' ( Read more... )

go read this live journal: Superior ( Read more... )

Check this out, suckas ( Read more... )