miss you danny boy. never forgotten. 10/19/87-09/23/07.

whoa there happiness, nice to see ya again.

what the fuck.

my main man MJ just died.

today just turned for the worst. i hate that.

fuck.

i miss him.

somehow. i don't hate him.

and i can't get him out of my mind, ever.

i seriously want to go jump off a fucking bridge. i have never been so stressed. i fucking hate money. my chest hurts from all this stress. wtf.

dear life,
get back under my control. i can not handle everything being so insane.

so many tattoo ideas.
no money.

whomp.

i will be posting a very heart-wrenching, life-altering, scary as fuck, and personal entry.

don't say i didn't warn you.

of course the first year i'm thinking hey fuck you dad i'm gonna go to gmom's for easter on my own because i know she'd love to have me at church & for lunch with her [in a cute easter sundress]

annndddd we have a flyers game.
not just a flyers game, the last reg season game. so i DEFINITELY cannot miss it.

whomp.

fml.