i dont even wanna talk about it.

bed bath and beyond has an excellent dumpster.

last summer was better.

yesterday, I had to drive from the cape to wellesley. paisley threw up, sat in it, and then pooped... in my car.

my new house is sweet! paisley is doing really well, no accidents yet and she hasnt chewed up anything important. my room is light blue now and everything fits in it and its clean, and i have my art space and big closet upstairs. im pretty sure i got that babysitting job thats 15 beans an hour, and i have an interview at art new england magazine ( Read more... )

ugggghhh why

i get twelve hours of sleep then take 2 naps every day. i think there's something wrong with me, like maybe im anemic or something? i dont know. my feet are cold. i painted my new room yesterday with kate and danielle and im moving into it on saturday!

i wish i hadnt fucked up my sophomore year at massart. im so behind and i really just wanna finish school so i can get out of boston.

i feel like i dont know any of you anymore.

last night i spilled whiskey in my bag and killed my phone and ipod. i also stole a pair of bowling shoes.

i am in quite the pickle here.