I do, honestly, enjoy ice cream. and mysterious days in which it rains, yet my room remains above one hundred degrees. Fahrenheit.

snowdays and fire engines. i like falling on my back in a thick layer of ice. smashing through it and being able to laugh about it as it happens. it was rather exhilarating. and the fire engine thing has nothing to do with anything whatsoever. except maybe my intense craving for a club cracker.

LAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAADADADIDADA!!

man, i have so much to update about but i dont know how to put it into words. but, ill try ( Read more... )

I got a job at Paradise Bakery. I was really happy when they first said i was hired. I should be ecstatic, but I am not. I can't do anything right, and all I do is fuck everything up.

I hate me.

AWWWWWWWWW SNAP!!! here lies the dillyio cool cats ( Read more... )

CHICKA CHICKA CHICKA CHICKA CHICKA! is the sound of my computer. so i have to use my fathers. and he is maniac maniac maniac!! so he gets furious if he knows i use it. so i am undercover like jack was when he decided he'd be nimble and quick. for it was dark when he jumped over that candle stick. and i keep saying at myself the entrailing words " ( Read more... )

Passing by streams consumed to nothing by the suns personal grudge, we walk hand in hand towards a destination of utopia. our daily masks of indifference have been shed for this speical occasion. step by step our arrival grows ever nearer. hilltops overlooked with a passing eye, plants and flowers diminished from a lack of love. left in the open, ( Read more... )

as they await their inevitable doom ( Read more... )

i hate my dad so much. hes so childish sometimes. he took my cell phone to work with him toh day, so i couldnt take it to school, because he likes to have it at home where he can get ahold of whoever is here. "hmm thatll help a ton, bring the phone with me to work which is away from home, and talk to melissa, with the imaginary phone, which she ( Read more... )