Because everything was too much to handle already...

Hansa the elephant has to die.

I leave for Charleston, South Carolina on Saturday. I dont know what my life will be like after the summer. Im watching Zach Braff on SNL, my mom dragged me to see his new movie The Ex, I actually really liked it. the lead singer of Maroon 5 has my hair cut.

I am ready for people to stop running my life. I am embracing my mitakes. But more than anything, I am ready to be fucking liberated.

ima slob.

everything is just kinda sorta not really anything the past five months.

I just got bitched out by this witch at the Blue Ribbon Salon where my dog was getting groomed, we picked him up an hour late (cuz of traffic) and this psycho fat fuck talked me in the most degrading way anyone has ever talked to me. she dropped my dog on the ground, which made him yelp, and that was it-never have I felt so much rage in my life. ( Read more... )

everything seems quite impossible.

or takes too much effort.

do I do a show this summer?

do I get a job this summer and get all the amzing clothes I want (including the Marc Newson G-star hoodie)

do I pack up my house and move away? (I think my grades would improve in new surroundings)


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there were definately some good moments today ( Read more... )

Gwyneth Paltrow-best dressed.

Marie Antoinette for best costumes-best surprise.

Best Supporting Actor-coulda,shoulda, woulda been better if Mark Wahlberg or Jackie Earl Haley won.

best moment-anything involving Meryl Streep.

Not good knowing someone has blackmail on you for the rest of your life.