i just want to go to sleep and die for awhile. Kill me kill me kill me. My life is just a wreck and it's a disaster....Eh, i wish. nothing feels ok. The fact that nothings really wrong yet everything feels wrong is the worst imaginable feeling. I am the saddest lamest case you'll ever meet. I promise you. I'm just a mess. Sometimes i think that ( Read more... )

Funny story from soccer. We have a new assistant coach named Jimmy and lets just say... he's a foxxx. We were doing sprints and Maggie goes "MMMM Jimmy has really hot calves" Anyway it struck everyone as being really funny, so all stopped dead in the middle of our sprint and started laughing. Nate and Jimmy were trying to figure out what was so ( Read more... )

Laws laws! I haven't updated for awhile ( Read more... )

So i've been writing in all capitals lately LIKE THIS except my handwriting looks cooler than that. I think it's thexier. I used to write in cursive, very loopy and girly. MY INNOCENT STAGE IS OVER. It's all caps from now on baby ( Read more... )

Friday- Caroline's was fun. We teased each others hair and masked out faces in uncomfortably glittery makeup that she emotionally and physically depended on in the 6th grade. I made fun of her for that. Pshh loser ( Read more... )

So right now as I sit and write this, I’m wearing my amazingly bodacious and tantalizing soccer uniform. I look mega super cool. I’m number 27. That’s the same number as the bravo channel, which has many good TV shows such as: Project runway, Significant others, and Queer eye. Also 27 equals 2+3+4+5+6+7. It also takes roughly 27 standing hobos to ( Read more... )

I guess i liked today ( Read more... )

Everyone is consumed with the idea of impressing someone else. I've wasted so much time giving a fuck about what some guy, that will never give me the time of day anyway because he's a pompous imbecile, is going to think about my hair. Or he's going to think my shirt is ugly or my face isn't "pretty" enough or some other shit. I'm so sick of it. I' ( Read more... )

i'm flat out broke shorty. This weekend was buy buy buy. Buy delicious cookies at mary's market. Buy delicious shirts, ridiculous high heals and leaning tower of piza bottle at salvation army. Buy delicious photobooth pictures that cost fifty dollars. Uhhh i'm the second defintion of broke apparently...It was all worth it, especially the cookies. ( Read more... )

I'm sooo annoyed! I have this friend and this is my disclaimer before i start rattling off about her. She's a good person and i love her to death. Lets do this ( Read more... )