ENOUGHHH.

i haven't had sex in an entire year as of today.
i had to document this, i apologize.

oh, and a word of advice... don't like boys who have girlfriends.
.... in case that situation comes up in your future.

a psuedo-rant from the yearbook room...

i'm almost not looking forward to prom anymore.  it's just become such an ordeal.  last year, prom was everything it should have been.  the night itself was perfect.  of course, the things that occurred didn't quite leave me the happiest person later, but right then... everything was wonderful.  i was so happy ( Read more... )

i'm sitting in the yearbook room with karli.  the yearbook is finished so there's not much to do in here other than play tumblebugs or go to the snack machine about every fifteen minutes and eat for the entire hour and a half ( Read more... )

it's entirely too late, or early, however you want to look at the glass that's either half empty or half full ( Read more... )

this afternoon, i left mock trial a little early to get my bangs cut.  they look good, out of my face.  anyway, my hair lady didn't charge me for it.  i insisted but she pulled the whole "it's just bangs, it's on me.  don't worry about it." card.  i left pretty content.  i gave her a couple dollars, though, as a tip, at least.  she's the only ( Read more... )

as twisted as it seems, a boy that will take the time to light my cigarettes for me, and wipe the ashes off my coat, is just the greatest thing i've ever experienced.  they're such simple things, but they really mean a lot to me for some reason.  it's a terrible habit, i'm aware, but for someone to not give me hell about it is wonderful.  i'll quit ( Read more... )

i am very happily sitting at my kitchen table, writing this on my new laptop.  i'm in the process of getting all of my music to this computer, which is roughly taking a decade to figure out, but it's cool.  i just ordered the coolest vinyl cover i've ever seen from urban outfitters ( Read more... )

i realized that everything in my life right now suits me very well ( Read more... )

marching season is over, which is a very strange thought.  it's always been "well, there's always next year."   i really enjoyed it, though.  however, i can assure you that i am not looking forward to concert band at all.  today was the first day of the concert band fiasco, and let me just tell you that mr. jack's music choices are slowly dwindling ( Read more... )