there is a gnome that lives in my closet named fitzgerald

I don't like drama, so come back and talk to me whenever your done complaining
don't tell me what ive done wrong or that ive changed.
everyone does wrong things and everyone changes.
i guess i am just the only person with the maturity not to tell them shit that they don't need to hear

im begining to get really pissed off ( Read more... )

i escaped in time before i died
then they caught me and made me their queen
queen of all the wooods north of here

in other news, my fever has risen and i can't leave the house new years eve/day.

yesterday was pretty nice
i hate writting in journal entries about what i did each day
but i felt like it was time
anyways, the day was nice.
the anser my friend
is blowin in the wind

the relatives are almost gone from my house

I am pocessed by those voices at the end of the pumpkin seeds song datura
ya kno

oh wow christmas is here
i got lots of cool stuff
polaroid camera
ipod shuffle
frida book
water colors
tamagatchi
and lots of other random shit
i don't feel like typing anymore

i liek to color with crayons, i like a clean room
I like that horrible cheese platter my parents put out on christmas when all the family is over
I like l;ife

stress kills
so do axe murderers

im all confused about things
meow