so i was online today being bored..and i decided to go to bogart's website. Saturday, December 10. Hawthorn Heights will be there. knowing that Heather is in love with that band, i went out and bought her two tickets. god, i'm awesome, i know. she loves me.

simpsons....and then king of the hill....tv rocks.

heather really likes that mustang. she finds out tomorrow if she can get it or not. i hope she does...i want to drive it. haha.

i am such an awesome friend. no, seriously. i'm getting ready to go and look at a present i'm going to get heather for christmas. i would say what it is but i know some bitch who reads this daily would tell her and ruin it. haha ( Read more... )

fucking fuck you, stupid fuck.

i fucking hate you. you were being so rude not waving to heather and i. i hope you wrecked your stupid ugly truck. next time you better fucking wave.

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i love being on break. i couldn't tell you the last time i got up at 10:30 and watched the maury show. maury is so cool...such a nice guy. and they offer free tickets to his show..the only thing is, i don't know where they keep the show at. probably somewhere in cali. so i'll go eventually. i think it would be fun. and i would defintly be the one ( Read more... )

life is confusing...

i stayed with heather last night. i've never in my life slept so well. the best feeling in the world is being with her and cuddling. having her in my arms. sigh....

nothing happend either. and i don't even care about that. i'm just happy i got to be close with her again. i miss her so much.

she's the only thing in this world that makes me feel

it's 4:30 in the am...and i'm still awake working on this project. i've decided that after working 6 hours on it straight...i'm taking a break. i no longer care if it gets finished or not in time. but i do love the picture.

apparently, i'm not and i will never be good enough anymore. i'm one way and she hates it. i change and she wants the old me back. yeah, i want the old me back too. but i don't see that happening. because the old me was happy. and i'm no longer fucking happy. so yes. i've changed. i'm sorry.