my ghosts came back to haunt me. the funny thing is, i wasn't afraid. i didn't care.
tonight was uninteresting as usual.

huge weight off my shoulders.

only i would leave my keys on the passenger seat of my (unlocked) car for 2 hours. i think tonight is going to be a good night; if i didn't just jinx it. and uh, what the hell is going on with me, i am myself + content - insecurities. weird.

everyone seems angry about something except me. i'm content.

i just took a harry potter quiz and got 11/12 correct. go me, i'm officially a loser.

rocked out tonight to 80s music, la bamba, the faint, modest mouse, and more. i <3 christian for taking me to a club. i refused to talk to anyone i didn't know, i think i have officially lost all interest in the general population. dancing (not humping) was oh so much fun. i don't think i am looking forward to school in 7 hours.

i am a peacoat in may.

i'm such an antisocial bitch sometimes. kaye wins for quote of the night ("oh my god, she's so ugly!"), and i think masha snorted every 3 seconds. it's back to old times, and i think i like it very much.

there must be a god because the past few weeks have been too painfully ironic for it to be coincidence. i truly believe that i wasn't meant to be happy; i don't know if i believe in fate or not, though.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY BIG SISTER, AMANDA VERTINi love you more than life, you slut ( Read more... )