( sailors and saints. )

Im not sure what i wanna be when i frow up.. i was thinking a photographer or a therapist.. cuz my friends say i give the best advice.. but how can someone that needs therapy be a therapist?

Journals friends only now.
-heather i'll try and get ya a code.
-add me i'll add you back
-SIGHN in first.

in our pictures we looked so happy together...
God.. i hate myself.. i cant do any fucking thing right at all.
I let the things that i LOVE the most.. i just let them slip away without even trying to hold on.. FUCK... i had to hide from him so he couldnt see me i was so sad to see him with her.. god i hate myself. im never good enough for anyone.

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why do all the popular people seem to be afraid of me?
and they're all really nice and snobby to other people and
always make fun of them.. maybe they know i'll kick there gay fat ass's that wear to much make up.. desis mom can eat a cock.. her moms throwing awya all her fuckign clothes.. FUCKDKSAOJLSFDKJ

tommrows picture day.. mmm.. i dunno what shirt to wear.. my thursday one or my taking back sunday one?

yesterday my mom wanted me to go to this carnival with her so i could bring 1 friend so i brang brittany... bahaha we bought cones of animal food and fed the goats and sheeps and ducks.. haha .. then we made wax hand thingies and then we went to the arts and crafts thing and made monkeys and junk and we were spanking them and junk and i gave mrs. ( Read more... )

just wondering if he'll forgive me..

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