who do you love?
who do you love?
who do you love?

& i saw like seven orange cats today. everyone talking like black's all evil, shit.

it gets so old doing this. and tonight will be like honey. slow slow slow. argh. and i am soo upset that not only do i have to wait to get home but then i have to a week to actually be there. dammit. i just want to settle down i want my home i want my room. but no everything is different now my house is not my home. and all my memories are in boxes ( Read more... )

i have a pimple on my lip line and an unhealthy addiction to myspace.com ( Read more... )

tomorrow i am going to see carl.e ( Read more... )

big sigh

christmas is not magical.

and i hate MTV2.
i mean really fuckin' hate it.

what the fuck, bitches. i post on your journals, why the fuck dont you post on mine. do you not even miss me? are your glad i'm out of your life. obviously.

today at work they hung up stockings with everybody's name in glitter letters, it was kinda pretty, i might miss this place when i leave

"X X X Alex your love will sing for you ( Read more... )

you asked will things be okay ( Read more... )

Being home makes me dread returning to my fresno life of me and ed's and mindless smoking. today i walked to the court house with heidi after indulging in some waterfalls. drove up 8th street last night and watched the city flicker to the beat of jeff mangum. you could see all the way to payette. brookie cookie comes tomorrow and i get to go CRAZY ( Read more... )