we met a hot guy named Sarah who worked at hot topic heres how it all happened ( Read more... )

Look at me Im at annie's house. She gave me a sex pistols cd. her dog's name is monte. no, not monty, as she claims it to be, but monte. We are going to go to the mall later on to buy annie fancy panties. Mayhaps I shall get some fancy knickers too.

kill.

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Thanks for the good times Liz. Katie and me FORHEEEVVVA. lol. mmmm becky. hott.

you're all so predictable.

hehe.

Heres what I hate:
being on my fucking period.

ugh. its such a god damned mess, thank you Jesus, thank you for ovaries. Why don't I make you happy by becoming a baby factory? Thats what catholocism is all about isnt it?

ANNNNNIIIIEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!

Because of the fact that I feel my journal has severly decreased its popularity (not that there was any before hand), as of now, I am going to let it descend into anarchy and forget about writing structured, thoughtful posts. Instead, I shall post arbitrary things I find amusing, beautiful etc.

Tonight, I leave you with this. It's a poem by Sylvia ( Read more... )

I knew when I first saw you ( Read more... )

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well heres whats goin on.
- I really want my camera now, even though I know its residing in the trunk of my mom's car and im not supposed to know that.
-my tongue is bleeding because the plastic from a fla-vor ice popsicle cut it.
-homemade ribs make my fingers smell like a campfire.
-fourth of july sucks ass when you dont get to watch fire works. :(
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Once on a yellow piece of paper with green lines ( Read more... )