I don't know what the living hell is wrong with me. These past few days have been nothing BUT hell. Hell delivered from Lucifer himself. I feel like I been in a fog for the longest time and I'm just going around in circles. I can't bring myself to even BEGIN to think straight. Crying on and off in the midst of everyone else being happy and cheerful ( Read more... )

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This is all my fault ( Read more... )

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I've come to a conclusion. Rachel, Margaret, Holly, and me... we're all crazy. We're out of our fucking minds. I just read Prune's (rachel) livejournal and... Well... I now know there's a reason why us four are related. But overall, my sisters are the fuckin' shit. Better than your sisters! (if you have sisters...) Us Saad kids? We fucking rule. ( Read more... )

Hope S.E. Hinton don't get mad at me. Like she would read this anyway. Humph. Susie, if you DO stumble upon this, I hope you like it. I wrote it my own self ( Read more... )

So. Thanksgiving weekened was delivered from Hell. Serious. I'm honestly trying to ignore Netty as much as humanly possible. She's called me Monday and Tuesday, and I didn't feel like talking either times. She's annoying the fucking SHIIIIIT out of me. She acts like a little spoiled fucking brat who can't go to the store with mommy. If I don't go ( Read more... )

YOUR MOTHER. Those penguins make me so happy. Haha.