i think my mom is the biggest bitch ever.

anyways, that's fine fred. i totally understand the whole 'working a lot' thing.
funny though, you can still make time to see your girlfriend almost every day.

we dont need trunks and cream pies.
just journal comments.

best e-friends.

i just realized that f-riz and me aren't really bestfriends anymore.

we said like 7 words to eachother at the zoo.
we dont talk online.

i dont know, maybe we are, i've just got this feeling that everythings going to collapse when we annihilate eachother, but you cant spell slaughter without laughter.

sigh ( Read more... )

theres a small keykey in the corner of my room hiding behind my angel wings ( Read more... )

king buffet tonite. holla!

brett graduated today.
i'll probably go see f-rock when i get off work tonight. he's hip.
tomorrow 9am sharp at j's. its zoo time. what what? fannypacks galore. and i will rave to dance magic dance the entire ride down there. sonic BOOM.

my crizzy is so confusing.
oh well. zootime tomorrow. holla back if you wanna come.

reasons why today makes me want to hang myself ( Read more... )

is it too late ( Read more... )

i went with heather to walmart and bought a compbook for my project and some twizzlers. it was fun. on the way home we talked about body acne and hairy asses while i referred to the twizzlers as aborted fetuses. she had to take the jimmy back to mother, though so we didnt get to hang out that long ( Read more... )

you have every right to be
this appauled with me.

i love my levis.
l-o-v-e lovelovelove

damn baby, you a hot dish.

school is so fucking fag.

im at j's
and we're baking cakes.

i totally crawled through his window this morning.