i fucking hate stickers on cars. i used to like them but now they annoy the ever loving holy hell out of me. here are some examples of my favorites ( Read more... )

i wish i had not inherited so much of my mother's genes. i love her but she has screwed me for life. first of all i just had to inherit her body type, which when under control is good and curvy but when out of control becomes fat. but that is not the case here. (actually as a side note allow me to share.....in december i was 180 pounds and a size ( Read more... )

my grandfather is fine. he came through the surgery well, doesn't have cancer like they thought, and they have successfully drained all the fluid and infection from his lungs. He will have a longer recovery due to his age but isn't going anywhere anytime soon. relief! i feel much better knowing that my parents won't have to go through yet another ( Read more... )

our apartment belongs to us officially today. new carpet, new countertops, new everything. it looks great! tonight we move bryan in. this weekend and next we (hopefully) move most of me in. good stuff, can't wait. i have approximately one trunk, a bed, a small dresser, three boxes, cds, books, and clothes hangers. shouldn't take long. just need a ( Read more... )

yeah i wasn't kidding when i said i was only going to post b.s. from here on out. nothing but garden variety "what i did with my day crap". so here it is ( Read more... )

i've been thinking about where people get their identities from and why we are so obsessed by them. probably because i watched the breakfast club last night and damn do i love that movie! i mean, it's good to have one because it can give you a sense of direction, and some people need that. but i also think it can be good to not be married to a job ( Read more... )

so.....hm....is there anything....to discuss? shall i post an update? has anything of importance been happening? does it even matter since none of you motherfuckers respond to a damn thing i say anyways? well then! at any rate, post i shall, fuck you all ( Read more... )

but these are the facts of life your parents didn't want to tell you for fear of bursting your youthful, idealistic bubble ( Read more... )

so much i want to talk about but so little of it worth posting.

don't feel like talking about errands, weekends, and such. can't express properly anything else that might be on my mind.

i feel tired. tired of the same old places and the same old faces.

i think a big fat blah sums it up perfectly....so blah!