so im officially going to the art institute of boston in january. and i even get scholarship money ( Read more... )

i loved being punky brewster for halloween.
7yrs old and drunk as hell.

cant wait to come home.
cant wait to clean my apartment so i dont feel so gross.

the whole me putting in an effort and nothing getting returned.....yea im over it.
im done trying.
what happens, happens.

tired. anxious. ready.
..complicated.

i got a job. at the pour house. i start thursday.
yes now maybe i can buy food and make rent.

so last i banged my toe on the door and this morning i woke up and couldnt walk.
so i went to the doc and now i have crutches and a sweet gimpy shoe thing to wear for a few days while the torn ligaments heal.

ps- where did fall go? im ready to wear a scarf.

so tonight i got accused of stealing drugs, which i would never do.
and then my teacher emailed me yelling at me for falling asleep in class.
cool.

i didnt think it was possible to drink that much alcohol..and so many different kinds.
unfortunately, its a fact that there isnt enough aspirin and vitamin water in the world to cure this hangover.

final conclusion: i fucking hate everyone.

im going to complain...last night sucked ( Read more... )