oh cloe: you know i am jaykaying right
oh cloe: i love you more than morrissey

( wretched excess )

A POEM ABOUT CORT:

I hate Cort a lot
He sucks and he is stinky
NO ONE LIKES YOU, CORT.

Hmm. I need a real job so I can have something to talk about on this thing.

Highlights:
Getting hit in the head by a falling candy heart (not meant for me); breaking a nail.

Ummm I woke up this morning and my fence was gone?? How can you lose an entire fence, I'd like to know!

Man my blog is back. I am sorry about the horizontal scrollbar, but I am working on it.

Happy birthday me! Man this was my shittiest birthday ever. I basically spent it being really sick and not being able to go home, spilling beverage all over myself and crying!

I am in a class called Computer Technology, which is mandatory for graduation. You are supposed to take it sophomore year, but I didn't, because I am a big fat stupid. Anyway the teacher, Mrs. Mbaku, calls me "sweetheart" and talks to me a lot. That is, until she learned that I am the worst ever typist. Then she pulled me from Computer Tech and put ( Read more... )