Fuck everybody.

My life is pretty fucking worthless and I honestly feel like just killing myself sometimes.

And I'm done with livejournal cuz the only person who posts on my friends page is andie and I don't even talk to her any more. bye.

I'm sitting here, eating a bowl of mushed-up, reheated meatballs. As gross as that sounds, well...yes it is kind of gross ( Read more... )

I went into boston today and bought clothes and cds. I need to get it out of the way right now, the new fear before fucking sucks ( Read more... )

Yeah umm. So things are so fucked up right now. Nothing is going as I would have hoped, and I'm acting weird. I have a couple best friends that live in boston and I never see them, who knows when I will. Everyone that lives around here has pretty conflicting schedules, obviously, but all I want to do is hang out with everyone. I don't ever know ( Read more... )

So uh...yeah I'm back. Call my house phone and let's hang out. 978-521-6921.
Things are weird, and I'm sick.

Sept 12th. 12:30. Boston. Me.

I have good news, but I'm not going to tell anyone what it is except dylan cuz everytime I say good news it never ends up happening. Dylan I hope you're good luck. And I hope I'll have time to ship my shit home!!!

So who the hell is starting a band with me? god damnit!

wait a minute let me update again.

So...I like to call home and see what's up with my mom, and stuff back at the house. But fuck, for the past month everytime I call I get worse and worse news:

Everything on the computer got wiped out. my music, photoshop, everything ( Read more... )

Hey what do ya know, I have staff duty again. I have it with sgt young, who is an old man who likes to tell stories. He's actually from salem, MA though. Kinda cool. I brought my xbox 360 this time to help pass the time. Yesterday i bought two games too, woo! NCAA football 07 and dead rising. Both amazing games. Too bad they cost so much ( Read more... )