Mike started Grad school this year; school officially started on the 21st of this month. He's been in school 2 weeks, and already he's about to lose his mind ( Read more... )

My crappy mood came back after being gone for a while ( Read more... )

Look, look, look!!!


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I miss the old Splitshift concerts ( Read more... )

I'm just done. I'm just fucking done with this. I'm so tired of feeling like shit for no reason. I'm tired of eating once a day. I'm kind of getting tired of the ridiculous alcohol consumption. I'm tired of sleeping all the fucking time. I'm tired of getting shitty with people for no reason. I'm tired of missing Mike because I feel like this. I ( Read more... )

I really fucking enjoy my friends. I mean really. REALLY REALLY ( Read more... )

I would like to stop having shitty days, and I would like to feel better ( Read more... )

I WISH PEOPLE WHO COMMENT ANONYMOUSLY IN MY LJ WOULD PUT THEIR DAMN NAMES!!!

I CANNOT TELL WHO YOU ARE JUST BY THE WAY YOU TYPE! IT TAKES 2 SECONDS UNLESS YOU HAVE A REALLY LONG NAME OR ARE TOTALLY SHITTY AT TYPING- THEN IT MIGHT TAKE 3 OR 4- STILL, THAT'S NOT A TERRIBLY LONG TIME!! JUST PUT YOUR NAMES, DAMN IT!!

FUCK!

I fucking hate staying at my house alone. The middle of the woods is NOT the place to sleep comfortably when you're terrified.

It's amazing. I recommend it.

If I didn't have so much to do tomorrow, I would have stayed at my Grandma & Grandpa's or Karissa's house.

I hate this.

So I went to Broadripple Saturday. Not only did my boyfriend not want to hang out (fucker), and not only did we go to bars that kind of sucked, I got to ride home with boys who felt the need to prove that they don't have small penises ( Read more... )