December 2009
45 posts
dear john....
may possibly be the most depressing book i have ever read. seriously. i threw it at my closet when i finished. it brought up way too much for me. i just need to dance everything out! dance party? in my room? by myself? YES PLEASE!
i LOVE this. disclaimer... foul language may or... →
ughhhhhhh
i’m sincerely considering going off this birth control… depo-provera? i don’t recommend it. i’ve gained like 30 pounds in one freaking semester!! not cool… and nothing short of me going anorexic will help me lose the weight :(
so my friend posts this thing on fb that says “morning run with ginny :)” and this boy i like comments on it and says “ginny...
Christmas isn’t as much fun in my family anymore. I wish there were little kids in my family who knew who Santa is and believed in him. Christmas just isn’t as exciting as it used to be. I mean, I love giving my family presents, but that lasts, what? 10 seconds? I want another Santa Claus Christmas. Stat.
you arent worth my time, but because you dont want...
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Secretly, I want to junk punch someone.
correction
my health teacher? definitely not a douche bag. he is definitely a pimp. he gave me an a! WOOT! and I got a TON of extra credit for my paper that i wrote “wrong”
for christmas, i just want a bubble pipe
sick and tiredddd
Tori always tells me to blog about it when I’m mad. So here I am, blanket on my head, like a…. never mind. that’s probably racist. I’m not sure what my deal is, but I’m sick of everything. I’m sick of the fricking holidays. I’m sick of being alone and bitter. I’m sick of the TRAFFIC. I’m sick of not being good enough. I’m sick of having...
goal for this... life? stop the swears. every 5...
GET SOME
The rules:
1. Have NO life. 2. Bold the names of guys you’d definitely sex it up with. 3. Italicize the names of guys you might fuck after a little persuasion. 4. Leave the guys who don’t do anything for you alone. 5. Put a question mark after the guys you’ve never heard of. 6. Strike the guys you wouldn’t touch with a ten-foot pole. 7. Add three more guys to the list.
* Jack Barakat? *...
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it tastes like burning...
my foot may or may not be burning right now. and i may or may not blame my effing ward for that. can i use both of those words in the same sentence?
“I’m tough, I’m ambitious, and I know exactly what I want. If that...”
my poor punctuation&capitalization is due to my...
if you’re in love with someone, why the hell would you ever completely blow them off when they expressed their undying love for you? I don’t get it. i very much wish that life were more like a song. OR a musical. love would be much easier. the bastard I used to be in love with has now admitted to his stupidity, which would have been helpful a year ago… And now, its just merely a...
bastard
My health teacher is a bastard, through and through. First off, he told us we could do extra credit and hand it in at the end of the semester to raise our grade. (that’s not it… wait for it….) So he puts the requirements on blackboard and I followed them EXACTLY and spent 4 freaking hours doing a research paper on HPV. Yum. I emailed it to him and then he announces on blackboard...
“Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are...”