guh,
i think my problem is that im overbearing highstrung and too silly. i dont know
i just want someone to cuddle with at night and like go to the cidermill and stuff. oh and send me cute text messages while im work. or something even remotly close to that.

roarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

i want a snuggler.

today is just one of those days where i feel like hanging myself would be a good idea.

ps im having a party this weekend i decided.

this is so stressful. i just want my house to be done what the FUCK. it looks like someone threw a riot in my living room and kitchen

so tired. 14 hour day. not fun.

i need someone to mow my lawn. i dont have a lawnmower and im starting to look like the crackhead in the neighnborhood

im beginning to think this is a good thing. i just think so. at least i hope so. Fuck boys. yeah thats right. youuuuuu boyyyyyyssss sssuuuuuuuuuck.

haha jk.

any day now im going to have a massive brain aneurism. This amount of stress cannot possibly be healthy.

it funny to watch old drunk people try on clothes that are hidious/skanky/too young on them and proceed then to buy them. They all woke up this morning thinking "what the fuck." all i know is, im the one making money off of them. pahahaha.