i have a huge bruise on my arm. it's so gross looking.
i changed a few things...
i love diet mountain dew now.
my hair is past my shoulders now.
i'ts awesome.

dumpster dive for dior. we do!

i love updating this thing once a millenium.

becky rachael and i had a blast last night. we are all pretty hot.

also, you gotta love when your ex's friends (one of whom you don't know that well the other you knew very well) keep telling you how hot you are now.

i have the best life.
be jealous.

i am sick and it sucks. i slept for like 3 hours today after i came home from taxes and fought with my mother. this week has just been one big huge emotional ridiculousness.

my car sucks.

god i have alternating moments of feeling spectacular and feeling like utter shit. i'm sad and happy and sad and happy and the only thing i know for absolute certain is that i miss bianca.

oh fucking hell.

national rehash the past week for me apparenlty. fuuuuck this!

so i had to deal with some stuff and drove to 80's night then like, sat int he parking lot in my car then left. sorry wizard. i'm sure the fine people going to gayties night were excited when i left my spot and i'm sure they appreciated me leaving. i appreciated me leaving because i remembered how much i hate it there. i'm sad i didn't see martha ( Read more... )