i am nothing ( Read more... )

i feel like shit.
i look like shit.
i probably smell like shit.

i should change my name..
to captain shithead.... or something.

or fat.

you can just fucking call me layla.
goddamn

cutmetopieces

guess who just e-mailed me!!
yes, the one, the only, original, crotch socks.
i don't know why it makes me happy, but it does.
turns out he can't go to improv festival cuz he'll be in NY
but still, we're gonna hang out.
hee hee

dianna=stupid

hey fat.. enlighten me, why am i giddy?

ps i made peanut butter cookies, they're fantastic

i <3 fortune cookies ( Read more... )

i littered my driveway with rainbows and happy stars that will blow away with the next gust of wind. but they were there and happy for me while i needed them. also, ali-cake. seriously ( Read more... )

so i have adopted this bad habit recently of chugging cans of squirt. i think it just might be the best thing out there ( Read more... )

i don't quite know how i feel about tonight's events i usually try to avoid puking in front of people i know.. especially random people from school... oh well, that's not what i even feel particularly guilty about. but we will skip over that. i love my friends. i love all of them. and i really love people i used to be really good friends with, ( Read more... )

so i found my missing candies today. the penis one and the one i got from the boy downtown on the way to drug counceling(a long time ago) were in the plastic egg Grace's mom gave me for easter.. along with about 20 other important things i had completely forgotten about. it was like christmas, finding that egg ( Read more... )

i see lj bought some new school clothes... damn. it's more stylish than me... anyway, lj gets a gold star ( Read more... )

the hate i feel for school has reached an all time high ( Read more... )