You shined like the sun, didn't you? Me too.

I don't even feel like talking about my life to live journal right now. fuck that. i dont wanna type about it.

glad its 420. glad tomorrow is thrice. glad i have good friends and good people.

it's a crazy ass thing.

who knows how it will be in 3 months...6 months...a year.

i wish i didn't <3 your silly ass face.

Things I've sworn off:
1. Whiskey
2. Blueberry anything Alcohol.

I'm also very confused. And i want to hang out with you, bad. It's hard to say no.

Why are milkshakes so delicious?

The snow is cold.
But my heart is feeling warm.
Sebastians a Behemoth.
People are crazy.
I must be getting old.

epic. i know.

Hello Live Journal!

No one but me reads you.

I wish I had a Tree that was plentiful in Green Flowers. The ones from SNES. (oh.you. you remember.=) )

Oh.You.You. You.

Whitneys turning 21 again.
Gwens a fucking sweetheart.
My tattoo is itchy.
My hair is super red.

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OMG!!! So. I fucking LOVE this sectional. It's big. It's comfy. It makes the living room LOOK like a mother fucking living room. It's awesome.
I'm currently sitting on it, comfotably with Whitney, Anna, Gwen and there is room for one more on the end. Yes. It's awesome.
I see that in the last sentence i spelled comfortably wrong, I'm not going to fix ( Read more... )