Today I got back...man, do I have stories up the rear end.

In other news, I really really really don't want to move to my grandparents house.

It might be all over everyone. All of the stupidness might just finally stop. Tomorrow, I will be seeing a psychiatrist...wish me luck. God, I'm scared.

I hate myself. I'm not afraid to say that, flat out. I 100% hate myself. I hate the fact that I make people worry about me. I hate the fact that I write stupid poems that mean nothing to anyone. I hate the fact that I can't help anyone. I just hate me ( Read more... )

Oh father's day ( Read more... )

Just a word to the wise, don't run away and sleep at the river. You WILL get attacked by bugs and your father. I miss my glasses.

So much has happend in the past week. I'm sorry I haven't written much. Everything was just turned upside down today...ugh, I hate this all.

Yesterday was the second day of Lil' Spuds...Island party. Well, it was neither a party nor very islandish. Us captains could not come up with many island games so we pretty much improvised about three hours of a four hour camp. We had this kid named kevin show up and man, is he a weird little boy. He talked to markers, mooned us, and pretty much ( Read more... )

Man oh man. Today was the first day of Lil' Spuds...for those of you that don't know what lil' spuds is, I shall tell you ( Read more... )

Today, I went on a picnic with my favorite person in the world, amelia. It was a celebration picnic because we have stuck with our pact and I am just smitten with that girl right now. We ate waffles and drank koolaid at Western Avenue school, then went on a walk and watched these terrible youngin's playing softball. After watching the green team ( Read more... )