Don't read what you know to be my journal if you don't want to hear the truth.

Today was one of the bigger fights we've had.

What over?

I threw out two eggs because they were cracked and rotten.

She's insufferable.

We can't pay our bills, and we're worried about having family come over for Christmas. Putting food on the table is a stretch ( Read more... )

I can't wait to get back to school because ( Read more... )

I might get hooked up subbing for organists in the metro area. Chris Vath says he was pulling out his hair trying to find subs ( Read more... )

Ellen just let me know that an alumni sister wishes to pay my dues for next semester as an anonymous gift.

I'm quite honestly speechless.

This means the world to me, and if my anonymous sister should see this, then thank you.

...'thank you' doesn't seem like the right phrase. This means more than I am actually able to express...oy.

Last post being said, I've decided if I'm buying her anything for Christmas at all, it's a book called The Sociopath Nextdoor

...for those who feel no guilt or remorse.

Nights like this I really wish I had my father's blessing to move in with the Genslers.

Cathy could really afford not to be such a cunt.
I'll never understand how someone with such a loving mother could turn out the way she did.

I know for a fact she hated her father. I can't help but think she must be just like he was.

My trip upstate was entirely worth it.

I am the Queen in Elijah.
I will be investing in a gown and singing with the orchestra.

I've finally proven myself.

I'm constantly surprised by what heart my sisterhood can have. It really amazes me ( Read more... )