98% of the teenage population is fucking retarded. If you're one of the 2% who is not fucking retarded, then copy & paste this into your journal.

Saw Spiderman last night at a 12:00 viewing... and I hate to say I was a bit disappointing. It was the gayest type love story I ever had to sit through. I actually liked the first one and I must say the graphics were great on this one... but it just wasn't doing it for me. There were plenty of cute comic book nerds there though, so that was cool. ( Read more... )

1.What stuff I keep on my bed: My green strip comforter, dark green sheets, leopard pillow, Nortic Nasa Pillow from T.V. that JLaw got me, and a stolen blue pillow from JLaws house

2.Stuff I keep on my nightstand: blue alarm clock, pictures, and full ashtray (always full)

3.Stuff that I do every morning: urizinate, smoke then brush my teeth, mope ( Read more... )

Well it's been awhile. Let's recap all my fun stuff ( Read more... )

Oh my god I am so excited I just peed a little. But just a little so it's okay. JLaw is taking me to see Switchfoot tomorrow... for those of you who don't know,(and if you don't shame shame!) Switchfoot sings my almost favorite song of all time (my first favorite is At Last by Etta James and if you want to woo or marry me then just sing it) which ( Read more... )

Well, my break didn't last long. But that's okay. Basically what happened was James and I broke up. Or we almost did. I don't know, it's a long story. I was thinking out loud on the way home from Columbus about how emotional I am and how unemotional he can be, and the conversation turned into how we were never supposed to get this serious so fast ( Read more... )

I can't breathe ( Read more... )

What a week. Sadly tomorrow morning I venture homeward. I seriously freaking love this apartment. It rained a good bit earlier this week and just lying in bed upstairs listening to the rain hit the top of the loft, lying next to my boy, hearing him snore and watching the puddles of his drool collect on my shoulder... life is good. I get kinda weird ( Read more... )

I love my "pants". I say "pants" because I am sure that I am not alone in having that one pair of "pants" that just look so damn good on you and they make you feel pretty oh so pretty. My pair of "pants" are faded capri's that suck everything in and make my bootay so tight you could fold laundry off of it. (and yes I realize that is usually a ( Read more... )

Oh god, I just want to cry or die or something. I hate cats. I really really do not like them. I am a dog person. I love my little baby Ransom. We had two cats here that lived in our garage. I begged my parents to get rid of them because they would sneak into the house and they would give Ransom fleas and so I didn't like them. Now don't get me ( Read more... )