i dreamt i killed a man, using my hands, then finishing off the job with what appeared to be a seashell. i do not know why, or the reason that i ended up on that island.

this:

i might just live

NO MORE OF THIS!!!

p.s. kedward, if i havent already by the time you read this, remind me to tell you about the most disgusting thing that ever happened to me in my life this morning when i got back from the doctors!!<3

exclaimation madness in this post.

tra la la today is going to be great.

YOU are my tea with just enough sugar.

i wish i had a bathtub and a sane mind.

<3xoxo

sarah mattes!--you just gave it to me an i already lost your phone number. if you read this please email it to me at mego77@aol.com. or just give me a call. thanks.

here is what i have concluded after 3 days of working at camp ( Read more... )

i do not know what is wrong with me sometimes.

this is so hard. i want to drive and drive to where it is you are.

tad and i went on a hott date and were silly because we could be and it was most glorious of fun and i was just hoping not to have another d.a. among all of the merrymaking and i did not and all was well and beautiful.<3

i had the best weekend<3