"I think women arent the adults they preten d to bd.
they live in their imagination.  
They're like kids, make up the world in their own heads.
that's why you never know what the hell they're gonna do."

Yeah, but that's what makes them interesting, right?

"Bullshit.  It's what makes them untrustworthy."

 I will never understand women.  Even if I did, there'd be nothing I could do.

 I only remember a small part of my dream last night.  it was me and 3 other people, and we were playing some kind of puzzle or something, but trying to find a way to escape this...mini temple thing?  either way, I ended up falling in a small pit with a tiger, but...I made good friends with the tiger, and scratched it behind the ear and stuff and ( Read more... )

 really wish I didnt have IBS.  I'd be able to do anything and everything I want to do, like go the nico vega show this wednesday in l.a.

 I keep remembering my dreams throughout today, so I might as well write them down ( Read more... )

I randomly remembered my dream last night; for some reason, me and tracey were at a mall (with lots of other people from our work too) but for some reason, we had broken off from the group and I was helping her shop?  i dunno.  I found a few dresses and shirts and she loved them.  and thats all I really remember!  hooray random dreams.

guess it's time for the default strategy once more.
leave you alone until you talk to me again.
which is hopefully sometime soon, if at all.
I hate how this plan has such negative consequences when it doesn't work.

its weird how everything happened kinda like I imagined it.  it's not good, but.  I knew it'd happen.  It's hard to tell with some people, though.  If they'll really be there for you like you are, or at least want to be, for them.  If they mean what they say, or if they just say it to everybody ( Read more... )

I can understand if the haircut is short. Ive gotten over that part.  But these layers are so fucked up, theres random lumps in my hair everywhere.  what the fuck.

I have such a low fucking quality of life thanks to my IBS.  i cant eat anything without it just shooting through me.  this is amplified by 10 when around friends or special events.  wanna go to a show?  sure, Ill fast for a day and a half and still have the shits when i wake up for some reason.  wanna go out to eat?  sure, but we'd better take it ( Read more... )