ive decided its a blessing in disguise that my computer's broken,
otherwise i would have posted about 9000 emo times today;
and nobody wants that.

so instead i cry reading astrology books, and dawsons creek (still), and unsolved mysteries, and the price is right.

i love days off.

my computer is stinking broken. i think i might die.

i got my tongue pierced (which equals no food for kayla)

but i went running in the rain, got naked in the parking lot, and i worked four days in a row.

did i mention im hungry?

naked laps

"do you love me? because im 15 years old and i go through everyday of my life feeling completely unloved."

this is me watching dawsons creek :****(

everyday.

i dont think they could try any harder to play every single song from the saddest songs of my life soundtrack.

i hate it when i feel so awkward and out of place somewhere ( Read more... )

alan alda is my hero.

and he's not gay.

and have you seen these "gates" in central park?
they are pretty much the most ridiculous claim to art ive ever seen.

john mayer has a tv show.

watch it.
love it.

i ran out of strawberries, so i had to make a blueberry and banana smoothie today.
i decided to call in sick to work one more time; just blow drying my hair gave me a headache.
im afraid im becoming addicted to dawsons creek. daytime tv is rather lacking these days.

and my social life has been reduced to livejournal comments.

the end.

i never went to prom.

i think thats the only thing about high school that i regret.

i love not being able to breathe

or sleep

or move

or talk

or eat.

at least i can watch endless hours of the travel channel.