Jax and Daxter is it? this game for playstation or something. It has the cutest rodent type thing, and it sits on Jax (the main character's) shoulder. I want one!

I am watching a show on VH1 about aids is Africa. I realize how much i try not to think about it. My uncle's boyfriend called a couple days ago. he said he was going through my uncle's things and that it was hard, he cried alot. I want to cry, i find that i want to cry in the car, or in the shower, or walking down the street. i never do. I will ( Read more... )

I have decided to be wealthy enough to live on the water and own a large boat. Eric and i went swiming today. It is so peaceful by the water in the mountains. Michigan is so boring, nothing visualy exciting. Maybe the great lakes ( Read more... )

Well, it apears that my insomnia has returned. Funny my night terrors have too. Last nite i dreamnnt that Trevor and piper were boh run over by a giat truck ad for some reason the hospital wanted me to take all their things. I streched my ear today, but it hurts and i only have one tapper and one more ear to strech before sunday. i also am bosy. I ( Read more... )

I always wake up early. no matter how long i've been out. There was a person at the last party i would have liked to talked to. Maybe i still need some kind of closure. I want to tell this person how much shit thay talked. I just want to know what they would say if i called them out. Would they make excuses? That kind of honesty would put in ( Read more... )

havn't posted in a while... i need more friends

Mexico smells like a latrine.
i miss my friends, and i miss my boyfriend, i am ready to go home.
by the way the food sucks and i´ve been sick to my stomach for 4 days.

i don{t understand this computer. Having a great time, but its hot. Cathy tell jessie that im using his spanish book all the time. Everyone stares at me, i feel like such a gringa (forigner) I miss everyone i{ll try to post pictures but the computer here is really slow so u might hve to wit till i get back ( Read more... )

Damn the clocks are all wrong.

Today someone said to me that our souls are like shards of glass. We all have these pieces that fit together but its finding those pieces. He told me that someone whom i feel very connected to... (Those who know me well know who that is)... Is a shard that fits next to mine. I can't repeat what he said in the way he did, but it was beautiful. ( Read more... )