It's weird how you can see things in people that you never thought you would see them in...I have been spending all of my time with him, going to his games, watching movies at his house...he actually likes me. I get happy when he calls and I look forward to seeing him each day. There is NO WAY IN HELL that I'm going to let The JackAss fuck this ( Read more... )

This may be a really retarded decision, buuuuuut I guess maybe I will let one guy into my life. Just one...one that I think is trustworthy, one that I have actually known for more than 2 days in person, one that makes me feel like a princess, one that respects me, and one that accepts me for who I am. Any less would be unacceptable at this point ( Read more... )

Why is there an entire day devoted to assholes? I mean, what exactly have they done in order to have a day to celebrate them...? Do they give birth..? NOOOO!!! What do they do? The abandon their children, and fuck up my life! Well, I guess that's why it's Father's day...if you are actually man enough to be considered a father to your children ( Read more... )

I don't know what to say. But I know I want to say something. I know I need to say something. But my mind is blank. It's like I no longer care...I have no one to talk to...no one to trust. It seems that I keep saying the same things over and over and over. And I'm sorry for that. I wish I knew what I was thinking ( Read more... )

Due to recent events I have decided that I am going into hibernation. If you want to hang out with me you will most likely have to call me. It's not that I don't want to hang out with you, it's just that I don't have the energy to put myself out there. If you're a girl there's a better chance of you hearing from me...but I've found that I'm not ( Read more... )

Seriously, do I have a sign on my forehead that says "Screw me over! Please!" I'm beginning to think I do. What else can explain the way I get treated? I think it's just that I attract the type of guy that seems nice and is good at getting people to believe it...and since I am one of those people who are willing to see beyond people's past and ( Read more... )

ugh. I hate money. I hate work. It hurts. I can barely move my fingers to type right now. Owwwwie.

*Reyna*

Packing, unpacking, moving shit. Grrrr. Oh well, I'm almost done and won't have to do it again for a month and a half...yay ( Read more... )

"Skank ( Read more... )

The worst year of my life since 8th grade, may have been worse than 8th grade ( Read more... )