I felt like I've been depriving my journal so I thought I'd make an update and well say

HI!

Yea, so I'm a crazy person! lol. Gosh....... Sometimes do you ever get it where you just wish things were more than they are because I feel like that right now... Like I want more, but I don't know what to do because I have almost everything I want, well people wise.

I guess I just feel left out... a lot!

I love all of you!

So I just went and got new tires, because one I got a flat on my right front tire, and two both my front tires had no tread on them at all. So when I come back to get my car they tell me I need to fix all this stuff, and well some of it Josh might be able to fix, but there was one part, something like the lower arms something, by my brakes, well ( Read more... )

So I went back and read all the comments that I wrote last night while I was highly intoxified and after Megan and Peach went to sleep and while me and megan couldn't. Linsie told me that I should just wuit now and delet my livejournal... but yea I'm NOT ( Read more... )

I'm fucking drunk, and for some reason keep making these crazy, random comments, and well they are starting to scare Megan. She keeps telling me to stop commenting, but it's okay, if it needed to be said, it needed to be said, so it's said! She wants to fall asleep but I'm not tired. DAMNIT! JOSH, I LOVE YOU, YOU ARE THE BEST THING TO EVER FUCKING ( Read more... )

I can't even believe that you would think I would give all of this up. I love you soo much!

SO today I decided I would go see Linsie this Friday, but when I call josh, he gets pissed at me because Friday we were supposed ot hang out. But I thought he would realize that I haven't seen Linsie in three weeks,a dn the last time I saw her we didn't talk at all. But he just got pissed and pouted, and damnit, I'm pissed at him for making me feel ( Read more... )

I couldn't think of what to write and then I remembered this and well it seemed like the only thing that would make things make sense.

We could sit all day in that place.
The one where we talk about the things unknown.
About the things we share with none.
Just three things we need.
A little smoke,a bit to eat, a place we call our own.
With artistic ( Read more... )