So Labor Day weekend is pretty much going to kick ass..it's really already been decided from the following criteria ( Read more... )

I have absolutely no idea how to pick friends. And when I happen to pick good ones, I have absolutely no idea how to treat them.  Why do i have to be like this?  Stop looking so fucking hard, Leah.  They're right in front of you.

i can't take this shit anymore. your simple requests leave me angry for days...it's just not worth it, period. i can't decide if it'd be worse to do what i have to do to make it stop or to just grin and bear it. ::sigh:: in the end, i'll do what i have to do to make these entries emo-free. i just wanna be happy, that's all. i guess that's my ( Read more... )

so my mom was looking through old cards in her drawers when she found all the baby teeth i'd lost over the years. This was semi-creepy, but the funny part were the notes i left the "toothfairy." One of them said "thank you. I love you." My favorite one said "thanks for the money" with most of the letters backwards. ahhhh, i never underestimated ( Read more... )

"Kerry, Do you know how to do the Foxtrot?"

"Do I look fucking black to you?"

i meant to post that quote the other night but forgot...possibly the most awkward and funniest moment I've had in marietta this summer. cheers to more.

So I'm in Spain right now ( Read more... )

It's funny when your biology group can kinda make your day by saying unexpected things in your peer evaluation ( Read more... )

ahhhhhhhh my insides are peeling off.  ow ow ow ow ow.  you know, sometimes i think pregnant women kinda have in made.   and then they have something the size of a watermelon fall out of them crying....::shutters:: yeah nevermind, i'd rather bleed all damn day. cheers to pill popping. (courtney...)

November 22, 2004

"so i've spent the better part of the weekend trying to figure out how to enhance the title bar, and it came down to blocking s/ns and making this journal a friends only journal.  the little things have just slowly ripped me apart and i can't handle anymore at this point.  doing those childish things will at least provide me with ( Read more... )

It's time for a change ( Read more... )