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January:
and now my house reeks of vomit...all the batrooms are filled with puking kids..i have nowhere to sleep.someone kill me. please.
February:
every sunday my mother cries for people she doesnt know.
March:
when its dark i get scared.
i have a feeling im going to get ditched.
April:
its april fools day and i got a flat tire. but noone believed me.
May:
last night a man held a gun to my mothers head and asked for her purse.
and my mother being the woman she is said " hell no i aint givin you my purse"
June:
My fish is dead.
RIP hester the molester.
July:
Im in nashville.
August:
Good bye 88' tracer
September:
just keeps talking and talking and talking....
October:
i really like how you can shake a peanut can. and then all the peanuts you like are back on top.
November:
last night ann bauss chopped my hair off.
i had a 4 in long rat tail for about 10 min.
December:
Dr phil says " youve got to be the star of your life" , i say dr phil sucks.