I woke up this morning and there were muddy footsteps on my floor in my room. I followed them down the stairs and out the front door, across the street and behind a bush. There sat a muddy pair of boots. The boots looked at me and I knew...

Five words that best describe me!!

Hmmm, well my dads out of town. The other night I went to eighties night at Masquerade (spelled wrong). They played my song. A man grabbed me and said I must dance with him... I was a total bitch!!! Right now it's Saturday night, I'm on the computer... ha ha ha. I'm waiting for Alan and Mackenzie to get here... hmmmm. Krista's in my room playing my ( Read more... )

No one read my journal anymore! Leave me alone!

Who can this amuse?????

My last entry is all lies.

Today I broke the speed limit. I also sang some tunes in a place with nice accustics. I ran into that guy with the white shirt, it had buttons. I wonder if he knows.

This is my favorite, my favorite time to shake it up. I can't believe it's not butter. Make the green in my eyes stop. I cant fuckin see. Nick says he can do it forever. hes full of shit. i know he is. I ahte looking at beer it makes me wanna shit. i love my dog. hes not real but i favor him above all others. Sometimes when im sitting alone i ( Read more... )

Last night we went to a halloween party. Josh shaved the top of his head so that he looked like a balding old man. He also wore old man clothes an glasses. When he first walked up I thought to myself, "what the hell is Josh's dad doing here?" . He was a very very drunken boy. He wouldn't let me call him Josh. No no. I had to call him Uncle Hal. ( Read more... )

1) Go to a friends house. Nock on their front door. Do the most furocious jig ever, don't stop. When they answer the door, make a serious almost petrified face. Then scream, "I can't stop! I can't stop dancing ( Read more... )