so i'm currently too hung over to move i've been alone for three hours and it's torture! spring break has been bipolar first its good, then bad, then good
last night i ran through the streets doing the hoedown throwdown: good last night i slipped in nikita's vomit: bad hahah JOKE
i'm noticing a pattern in my livejournal posts... depression i think i post all my bad thoughts here because i'm too afraid to think what others would may think of me
hey, i turn sixteen in two todays am i excited? hah! funny
i have so much to look forward to: concerts, vacations, birthdays... fuck, i'm seeing the jonas brothers in atlantis. and yet, i can't stop feeling unhappy. i can't stop thinking, well, what if i die?
so when i was a chonga, i solved my problems with drinking when i was emo, i solved my problems with cutting when i was getting normal, i solved my problems by eatting now i'm me, what do i do?
welcome 2009 although i don't recall your arrival, i'm sure it was grand i do remember joe jonas dancing around though lookin' just dashing last night was a joke joke joke so high, i ate a couple stars so drunk, idk i good pun for it hahah