I'm sorry, Jessie.

Its come down to the line and one thing needs to be decided: Should I let the hair keep growing or give it the cut?

Wow. Today is exactly one year from my 16th birthday party. That was the coolest day of my life. It's amazing how much has changed in just one year; the loss of friends, the gain of friends, the loss and then the regain of a friend. I guess I'm neither happy nor sad about it. Emotions are all relative, and so all the bad that I've had lately is ( Read more... )

Not much going on here. Last night i worked (oh how i hate CVS). I gotta get my doughstacks from somewhere though. I swear to god though its like people wait for me to put that bell up and walk away. Its like they get some kind of arrogance boost out of ringing the bell and making me hop to attention ( Read more... )

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Wow, super randomness. My old best friend in the whole wide world just called me. She lived two houses down from me for like 5 years when i lived in Kansas. She just moved to North Dakota, but is supposed to be visiting the east coast a lot this summer. It would be totally great if i got to see her. Weird though, since i haven't talked to her ( Read more... )

I've been out for awhile...
Who's "Just another lame girl"?

Finally...
Summer has arrived. Way for junior year to last what seemed like 5 minutes. But it doesn't matter, because its summer again. Which is great. grand. excellent. The Masters of Mayhem have been let loose. I know i'm super fragmented in this, but who cares. Did i mention it is summer? Holla

For all the bad stuff going on lately (if you don't know what i'm talking about, pull your head out from under the rock), my life has been going fairly well. I've been saying what i feel to people, which is really good for my lack of ways to vent, even though it can drive wedges between me and some of the people i care about most ( Read more... )

Here's to the grey.

Nothing changes.
Girls are still confusing.
School still eats away at my life.
Thats how it is.

I want to be in 1st grade again.

Bah. I loathe being alone.