I write in this thing when I have problems. I feel like I have problems. So I saved about a grand up. It's gone. Books and tuition killed my savings account. My mother won't pay her part of the due until after I give her my grades for my classes which makes no fucking sense at all. So I will be strapped for cash on account of my mothers stubborn ( Read more... )

My stomach is full of tacos, and my shoulder really hurts. I'm wide awake and regretting the fact because of school in the morning. I didn't go today, I had a nail in my tire so thusly it was flat and of course it wasn't as simple as just changing the bitch. I've been missing home a lot lately. I miss my friends and all that used to be. I don't ( Read more... )

approximately five more days until i come home. and i'm very excited about it. I can't wait to see my mom, gabby, weston, and everyone. mornings have been full of coffee, toast, school with retards and tests and many visits to the office. afternoons/nights have been filled with nothing but work. putting away glitter infested things gets real old ( Read more... )

I drink the blood of only the palest christian babies.

I miss home. I miss the 10th grade. My mom sent me a care package yesterday. It was filled with Gatorade, 2 cup of noodles, Cheese Wiz, Chicken in a Biscuit crackers, and sour gummy worms. All things I lived on in the tenth grade when I lived with her and everyday after school Weston and I would walk to my house and eat cup of noodles and pizza and ( Read more... )

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FUCK!

It's 12:00 and I am watching Conan ( Read more... )

I feel like bashing open my head and looking at my brains in the mirror ( Read more... )

What a jam packed day today ( Read more... )