Pat called me a little while ago to tell me that Sassy died. (the fat black cat that sounded like a 60 year old woman with COPD) I'm supposed to go to her little funeral tomorrow afternoon. After all, I was her favorite person ever. It made me think how sometimes I regret ever getting another pet. And it sucks, because Andrew died not that long ago ( Read more... )

I'm so excited about going to gainesville. I think we're leaving friday afternoon or something like that. Cassandra, I hope you don't mind me staying with you. I think it might be all weekend. If it's a problem that's okay, I'll figure something out. But I'm sure we'll have tons of fun! yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay!

Well, I'm supposed to be in gainesville in like..2 weeks I think it is. I hope you guys plan BIG THINGS for me so I have something to look forward to. Besides, pat's been giving me shit constantly..so has my dad..it's so gay, I have to constantly be living with this garbage. HELP ME

I just spoke to pat. Holy gay shit, he's so mean. I feel so bad and so sick. blah. I wish I had friends down here. :(

ah, I had such a good night last night. Actually, I've had such a good week. Cassandra's coming home today (YAY) and she BETTER CALL ME! Last time I saw Kelly she seemed kind of off, and I haven't seen Courtney, which is OFFENSIVE >:O ( Read more... )

I spoke to Justine last night. She was Sean's girlfriend (the most important one!). I really think he loved her a lot. She's sooooooo nice and really smart. I'd like to get to know her a little better, especially because she knows who Sean really was. I was all excited about talking to her, so I had to post it somewhere ( Read more... )

I'm still not unsick. I've had such a bad cough for almost a week, but I continue on smoking. WOOHOO. I'm completely out of school. Looking for work, which I don't want to do, but I have to move out. I'm not allowed here! I've been passing the time with sleeping and going out every night, doing a lot of drugs and drinking occassionally. I might as ( Read more... )

I'm so gawth.

I must be going crazy.

I am a god

I just got back from the hospital today, for those who were wondering why I wasn't on AIM. It sucked. I made some friends, who I'm sure I'll never speak to again, but anyway, my mom forced me to sign into the mental ward at morton plant. So I did. And the first night was gay. I didn't sleep at ALL. Then they upped my meds and everything and I was ( Read more... )