hi im 17 years old. i go to sha. i play guitar, write, and sometimes sketch. im a novice out mountain biking but i think its fun. im an only child. im fairly intelligent but i lack motivation. im sarcastic. im opinionated and self-righteous. i can't spell. im irratible. i don't like fruit. i like the color yellow, black and white photos, ( Read more... )

I have a headache, perhaps splitting. and i am currently trying to clean this wound in my head with what strongly smells like rubbing alcohol. and a big pill. ive gotten good at taking the horse pills with the alcohol. my concoction today is 1/4 coke the rest absolute splendor. its warm down my throught and makes me cringe. the best part is ( Read more... )

wow i got a fucking basket. all i have to say is thank fucking god that he fucking died, and today he's not stinking up the place. if i offend u can write me an angry comment and then ill laugh. bad night last night. all was delayed, but thats ok, i need to rework some stuff, rework all this bc im effing it the fuck up again, like always, ha. ( Read more... )

it always pops in this time of day, at the morning, middle, and afternoon, and nights of utter lonleyness. too apparently fragile to be mendacious. it pops like there should be a message i should write so you would know i did not take them all to be alright, but for specific purpose. this purpose probes my mind at this time of of the day. ( Read more... )

ok these must have become a popular fad, these online journals, so ive been swept up by the masses to create oneof these trivial adn cliche little journals. i suppose it has been popular for some time to pout publiclly about your "charade" (ode to winkie) of problems, oh and im not just getting on all of you, i do it too, but have always labeled ( Read more... )