Marilyn Monroe
You scored 34% innocence, 82% sex appeal, and 81% playfulness!

Playful and flirty.


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I'm so tired of my life. I'm tired of being undecided. I'm tired of being screwed over like I'm being screwed over by my former roommate and former friend. Who the fuck steals over half a grand from someone who you used to call a friend? Someone who used to drive you places and DEFEND you to everyone else you thought you were a lying piece of crap ( Read more... )

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Ok, next survey...what should I ask for from my mom for graduation? Something medium expensive, that will give me instant gratification, but also will be lasting.

So I'm thinking about joining the Peace Corp. And when I say I'm thinking, I mean I've been thinking about it for about two days. But the more I think about it, the more I feel like it's something I have to do. I would get to travel, learn a second language, and put off getting a real job. Plus, you can defer your student loans for the two years ( Read more... )

I had a really great dream about my cute tattoo guy last night. Could that foreshadow a delightful experience next weekend? Probably not. In other news, most likely coming to Tally next weekend if I get the weekend off and my car decides to behave.

To my friends in Tallahasse, I hate you all, and I miss you. I want to cry. I want to be hanging out at Poor Pauls drink pitcher after pitcher of beer. I want to ooze my way into the cute cool tattoo guys' lives. I want to go out to eat every single night even though it's a waste of my money. I want to get stoned every night and watch adult swim. ( Read more... )

I swear I really hate all men. I mean, if you can't even count on a booty call...who can you count on? I can't think of a single man that I know that isn't a complete fuckface. One by one, they completely disappoint me. I'd like to add, also, that this isn't a bitter, angry entry. Just a statement of how worthless people with penises are. And if ( Read more... )

This will probably be my last entry for a while, if not my last ever, since I won't have internet when I get home and who knows when I'll get it. Anyway, it really is weird to be leaving. I can't believe I've been here for four years. Freshmen year seems like yesterday and like a thousand years ago. As much as I've wanted to get out of this place, ( Read more... )

Thank you, God, for really good friends.