I dont know what I have been doing the past while. Somehow, with not much effort I've managed to become everything I hate. Just another rat in the rat race. Just another word on the page ( Read more... )

fuck all you assholes for not coming to my birthday. Some friends you are.

I finally found a house that allows pets. Liam and I are moving in two days before april. Enter dog.

I have realized how many fake assholes there are out there.

Happy birthday to me.

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There is a pretty boy sitting in the line of chairs waiting for a computer. I feel duisgustingly fat this morning ( Read more... )

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Universal rights ( Read more... )

IM GONNA KILL ROBIN IM GONNA SLIT HER SLUTTY THROAT! THAT BITCH BETTER STAY AWAY FROM LIAM CAUSE IM GONNA CRACK HER HEAD IN WITH A BASEBALL BAT IF SHE DOESNT!

I woke up this morning with my feet up my ass and my eyes in my teeth. I bet thats more than the majority of the population can say. Thinking too highly of one's self proves itself a grueling task and in the end were all back at square one anyways ( Read more... )

To let everyone know I am having my birthday party on March 17th (yes st.patricks day) at the Flagpole in Beacon hill, It will most likely be starting around 7:00-8:00. Anyone who doesn't show up is a Butter Troll chooch.

It's some crazy crack heads birthday who was sitting in Bastion Square. It's true, she told me herself.

Here comes yet another day of training at Claires. Im excited I just can't hide it *sarcasm*
Now to drink numerouse amounts of coffee in hopes it will wake me the fuck up

Making the most of a slightly uncomfortable situation has once again failed. I saw Robin at the Alliance Club yesterday and warned her to not talk to me. I was talking to Liam about what she said and I voiced the fact that I wanted to slit her throat. Like actually straight up drag a blade across the bitch. Apparently if I do so Candice would beat ( Read more... )