well, last night could be summed up with lots of star bashing, metaphors, crust eating, yelling, uncomfortableness(sorry jackie), swallowing grainy gum, arguing, math and science channel, doc and nathan,jackie annie kate, wiegle and movie star #2, and more metaphors.

love,
boy wonder

i hate being by myself. almost as much as i love being with you.

im sorry for posting this gay entry.

i have nothing to say

annie: im so sorry. i just wish i would have thought more about you as i went and did that.

jackie: im also very sorry. i hope i didnt sound like a fag on aim. i didnt mean it like that. if i had known that info was that important to you i would have told you that night.

Can we just go back to when you two were cooler than me?please?

i wish people would just come out and say what they think. im sick of all this worrying if ive done something wrong. just tell me what is wrong with me.

IS there any real truth in this place?

bob dylan is a genius.

im excited for tommorow.

why does life always have to get one step crazier just once you figure out where you are at.

how does it feel to be on your own?