a bullet with your name right through my chest proving love was worth dying for.
fuuuuuuuck you, insomnia.
for THE PEOPLE INIVTED who are comming on friday if you haven't heard.
bring blankets, CD's, food, drinks [alcohol if you can get it, if not then soda's],
condoms [HAHA], pillows. etc.. etc. & if you need directions then IM
me at vodka and hope or IM sheila PeachPalm
RSVP'S:
sheila, myself, shawn, brent, jen, julie, jose, austin, greg, melissa s, leslie.
if something changes then say so..?
such excitement. i still have to go pick up my last
paycheck from firehouse, seeing as i quit saturday. hah.
ps: i definatly collapsed this morning.
fucking anemia! i swear to god.
& i hate how freaking cold it is outside
that the leafs & grass are icey as shit.