hello, loves.
i'm rachael.
if you're cool enough you can call me rache.
i can't go a day without texting, it's embarassing.
i'm complex.

a little dramatic.
i live off of vitamin water and
ritalin.
my camera is going to attatch to my hand soon.
you will have to explain things to me.
i'm smart, i just don't apply myself well.
a future model.
addicted to music.

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i love screenprinting so much.

there arent enough shirts.

and there isnt enough of thomas to go around either.

i'm so sick of this.
he needs to make decisions.
because it's tearing me apart.

cloverfield=love.

new point shoes.

6.5 AXIOM BLOCH

gorgeous.

and a modeling offer.

life is good.
except.
i need 100 dollas for phone bill.

and my tummy hurts.

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ew life.

hello to anyone still using lj.

so very last year.

life, eh. boring.

no.

i'm piercing my tongue tonight, maybe.
seeing my BABBYYY timm.

=]

oh, man.

idk how long i can resist rapage.

=]ha.

gooday humans. 

my kitty, is sitting all cute and curled up next to me.

i miss the better days.

=[

rachael is fucking messing things up.

maybe they are.

maybe.
idk.
i'm fucking pissed.
i'm fucking saying fucking so much.

i miss timothy so badly.

<3

it's bad,
i'm heartbroken.

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i'm sorry for lack of updates.

nothing good has been occuring.

and i usually rememeber i have this when i'm sad.

hi, i'm sad.

i miss everything easy.

when we were DATING.

when kyle wasn't being a dick.
when brad wasn't saying such nice things to me, the girl who screwed him over.

you know?

i'm an asshole.
i have two adorable sweet bignosed cuties at my feet.

willing to do ANYTHING for me.

and i cant figure this out.

i'm gonna go waste mom's gas.

byes.