woo. so all nighters are *the* greatest things evER. and on tuesday we're partying it up with nik, matt and afton. oh i'm excited now.

so yeah, we're watching finding nemo because i've never actually seen this movie. a crime, i know. aaaaand photobucket is taking forever to load. grawr. make. it. work.

i discovered how to make videos on christine' ( Read more... )

so..here i am at christine's. in her hot-as-fuck plaid flannel shirt and watching the greatest movie of all time. any guesses as to what it is ( Read more... )

yessssssss. wayne's world is on. oh how i love this movie.

i...
can't sleep
can't sit still
can't handle this
can't eat
can't cry
can't wait
can't breathe
can't believe
do you, do you like dreaming of things so impossibleum anyways, away from all this "kathy's insane" crap. tonight was alright. erin is a major soccer player and just got back from ( Read more... )

when you say too much about anything important, it always ends up sounding more trivial than it is. Words trash it.i love how i go back and delete entries so much. my siblings have kidnapped the (my) good computer, so i'm stuck on the iMac. ick. the antichrist ( Read more... )

soooo...here i sit at jess'. alone. i braved the snow and cross-town drive to come here. ((she's pathetic ( Read more... )

it has been 12 hours since my last post. i'm trying to restrict myself as my boredom would start to take over and you'd be seeing posts from me every 5 minutes. and nobody really cares nor wants that ( Read more... )

sometimes i wonder how many people have emotional connections to Hands Down.

( i'll always remember the sound of the stereo..dim of the soft lights.. )

woo..deleted the last entry. it depressed me to read, therefore it does not need to be on here for a selection of people to read.
so now i'm going to go shower
eat some frosted flakes
watch the adventures of joey, pacey, dawson, jen and jack.
clean my room
and get on with my life.
no more dashboard, no more candles, and no more crying.

today from about 5:00 on was dumb. and pointless. and i need to sleep.
i haven't returned my one day rental movies yet. they were supposed to be back by six...now i get to pay. my dad is going to be mad..okay, not mad but "dissapointed" in my inability to be responsible. and eat properly. and clean my room/the bathroom/everywhere else that i made a ( Read more... )

i love...

how trashed my room is

how out of tune my guitar is

how cold my feet are

how bee-yoo-ti-ful my door is

how janique has my bra that is way too small

how red my hair is

lighters

my hippie sweater

custom made t-shirts

mohawk barbie

kurt on my wall

frosted flakes and ice cream and maple syrup

mini donuts

ice cream in the middle of december

( Read more... )