So I think my friends and myself have reached some telling signs about our lifestyle ( Read more... )

Some radio station is giving away a pack of live DM cd's at Hamburger Mary's in Long Beach right now... so if some one could pop by there and get those for me... that would be awesome. I hung out with Carl today. I saw Jesus today. Don't feel like writing... eh...

I hate my hair. I hate my hair. I'm having a bad fucking trip. I'm sick. I'm fucking sad. I have Sierra hair. Fuck. I have fucking Jennifer Aniston hair. I want to shave it. fuck. I fucking hate myself.

Way to ruin this happy mood. by the way... I hate this website... gah... it's been so long since something positive has become of it. jeez... that's sad.... but anyway... let me review some of the good things that happened today, because it was a good day after all ( Read more... )

It was a good day today... strange. for sure... but chill. Dani was in quite a mood. and I felt like a ripping bitch... no idea why... but i was all tense... I smoked in the movie theater today with Alex (who was going to call me at ten and never did), Michelle, Dani, Andy, and Elena... what fun. I'm so tired. Spring break begins tomorrow. yay.

"DO YOU THINK I'M PRETTY? SOMETIMES I JUST... I JUST HATE THE WAY I AM... THAT'S ALL."

Saying "GOD HATES US ALL" is saying that there is in fact God... but God, by definition is benevolent... if not indifferent... thus... what the fuck are you trying to say ( Read more... )

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I think tonight... is a party night. Met a guy today. He has his tongue pierced, works at the movie theater. And I have a reason to call him everyday. Heather the crazy girl is sending me texts left and right. I drunk dialed Howard yesterday while at Dion's... which is something that I wanted to do sober... its just so much easier when I'm drunk. ( Read more... )

I had a lovely drunken day. I had to hang out with Reed and Michelle at the same time... yeah. I drew lots of pretty pictures. I played a DM song at Dion's house... and they told me that eighties music is banned from that house. I was very sad. I'm going to bed... I'll talk later.