It's 2007. And as of today I have been alive for twenty years.

Sometimes I start thinking, and I am thankful that I have such fond memories to look back on. I hear constant complaints about friends, and most days I would be willing to bet everything that I know some of the greatest and most genuine people in the world. Even if I don't talk to them ( Read more... )

How are you so good looking?

Honestly. It's insane.

I got a faulty parachute
I got a stranger's friend
An exciting change in
My butchers blend
A symbol on the ceiling
With the flick of a switch
My new found hero
In the enemy's ditching

Well somebody's something was left in the room
And man, now that its gone well of course we assume
That somebody else needed something so bad
That they took ( Read more... )

I love the OC. I am a fanatic. However, I get really mad when I miss an episode, so now rather than watching it on TV, I just watch  it season by season, especially because then at the end of every episode I'm not mad and wanting to know what happens because I can watch the next episode on my own time...even though that usually means going through ( Read more... )

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Just so you all know, Chris hacked my account and updated the last journal entry. I'm not that funny but I wanted that in there. But I do heart him.

Or at least that's what Chris said this caption should have been.

Chris picks up the paper, looks at it and chuckles. Then states, "Look, Fendi is saying 'It's okay Marcus, it's okay.'"

I about peed my pants because he's so funny and random. *heart*


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i just got hom and ha ha i go gbased and haaha i qiah aowmw qhwew hwew wirh mw ns i rhink im gonna pukechtid i lobr upi

Today way tops yesterday. I'm going to go crazy this weekend. I don't even know what to do with myself right now. You tell me things will be okay, and I feel like everything will be okay. I've never felt that way when these things happen. But I do now. I feel like everything will be okay. But I still am going crazy and I don't know what to do.

So this feels pretty awesome.

It shouldn't bother me, but it really, really does.

Ugh. Let's fast forward and make it next semester so I can be over all of this bologna.