I've got some intense purple nails right now, let me just say. Like, there isn't a non-purple nail on my body right now.

This is exciting for me.

Omg I'm talking to Pete, and he's shitfaced.

( This is so funny. )

Nothing much has happened in the last few days. My mom never found out about the drinking ting, fortunately. That would have been bad.

My friend is alright, too. Thank God. Even Jenna gave him a hug when she saw him home. But he had to officially move out again. Oh well. I can still just call him.

I got my phone fixed! wOOT! Now it actually ( Read more... )

I'm never ever going to drink again ( Read more... )

I'm really bad at this college thing. No, seriously. I'm such a loser.

On the upside, I got a new cell phone. Same number but nicer phone.

Alright, so I haven't been on in a while. But that's okay. Anyways ( Read more... )

Bitch, I hope her son is called to duty and killed in action, fucking twat.

( Bitchtwunt. )

Mickey looked out his window on w inter morning and saw that someone had written, in yellow, MICKEY SUCKS on the snow in his front yard. Naturally, he called the police ( Read more... )

Nate's entry, while making me cry, also made me want to actually want to update my LJ and write sappy things just like he did ( Read more... )

( Who wants to see what Reeni looks like dancing around like an idiot in her prom dress?? )