Its amazing how emo I used to be.
And how much I'm growing up.

Still looking for a job and yet theres no motivation to do so. As bad as it sounds, I wish it could just be handed over to me. Yeah, don't we all ( Read more... )

Blah blah blah, morning sickness, blah blah blah blah, irritability, blah blah blah ( Read more... )

Not all, but most of it back ( Read more... )

Ok, now its I'm moving out, but out with my mom, dogs, and cat. Just us. And a baby in 7 months. It seriously could not be any harder. I have to get a job. I'm pregnant, I'm bound to show sooner or later. And at that job make minimum wage. And with this studio or 1 bedroom house/ apartment/ condo that accepts something other than a five ( Read more... )

Theres no breaking the crying habit.
Its pathetic, I tell you.
The annoyance is is a pretty big factor, too.
The one person that needs to be.. I want to be.. understanding.. is far from. Its annoying, frustrating, and discouraging.
But, I'm not aloud to regret. I don't... but... sigh...

Urban Outfitters ( Read more... )

Its not official, but its over. We both know this. We already knew this from the beginning. Now, its just coming into play. But, don't believe me.... take it for yourself. Adios, mi amor.

Things couldn't be more confusing ( Read more... )

I'll never have long, straight, blonde highlighted hair.
I'll never have the combination of the hair or short skirts with flip flops.
I'll never be your Hollister chick. Or Abercrombie & Fitch girl. Or American Eagle girl. Or Roxy girl. Or Billabong girl ( Read more... )