November 2010
This weekend fucking blew.
I hate having more responsibilities than everyone around me. I feel like I got jipped because my mom’s a deadbeat which makes my work twice as hard. I’m starving for everything I’ve got and making sacrifices day after day that never seem to pay off while everyone else can throw caution to the wind and be careless.
October 2010
lol my life
i worked July 4, I’m working halloween, I will be working the days leading up to and after Thanksgiving, IF I DONT GET THE WEEK (S) AROUND CHRISTMAS OFF SOMEONE IS DEAD.
BORKED
my phone is BORKED
also:
i want to live inside a hill.
wap wap wap wap wap wap wap
wop wop wop wop wop wop wop
partyontheinterstate- asked: http://www.mediafire.com/?7831jo2ve2o3340
There you go boo ;D enjoy it. It's the best Senses Fail album yet
There you go boo ;D enjoy it. It's the best Senses Fail album yet
My cat keeps chewing on the cord to my blinds.
AND MAKING TOO MUCH NOISE. Can’t solve that one kitten mittens, can you?
Sharing oatmeal with Oscar.
The only man I need <3
my poor cat.
not allowed to go outside, he’s so miserable. he’s taken up the spot above my pillow to nap his troubles away. <3
o0o0o
spirit party later. i’m a vuvuzela blowin’ champ SUCKA
fuck you.
Got a letter from animal control today saying Oscar scratched some lady while she tried to check his collar and that they need to quarantine him to make sure he doesn’t have rabies. They also said we won’t get his collar back until they make sure he is ‘O.K.’.
First of all, why is his collar being held as some sort of ransom? Do you really think I care about a stupid...
Drugs and alcohol are not a cure for depression. Fuck you.
FOUND MY CAT AT THE SHELTER!!!!!!!
I miss my cat.
blocked
can’t do this lit essay. i’m gonna puke everywhere.
fuckkyeahcourtney replied to your post: my dad thinks my cat got eaten by a fox.
omfg D: my cat charlie, who looked like yours, is gone too. idk where to or whatever but meh. ):
Oscar hasn’t been around in 4 days and he usually comes in or at least is visible once a day. Today there was a fox running around in the road and looking towards our yard while my dad was outside, the same fox...
my dad thinks my cat got eaten by a fox.
i can’t stop crying.
short story topics:
ghostofagoodthing-:
GO.
stepping in dog shit.
Why aren't
fat people liked as much as fat cats?
I have a black eye.
2 tags
It's dark but
I can feel my cat staring at me.
babylips replied to your post: My cat is humping my sweater.
I don’t think I have ever seen a cat hump something.
TAWA he does this all the time :(
My cat is humping my sweater.
I guess
my boyfriend is a pretty cool boyfriend.
it's 9:30.
Where did my time go?
I love As I Lay Dying and I love William Faulkner....
Life was created in the valleys. It blew up onto the hills on the old terrors,...
– As I Lay Dying by William Faulkner.
DUDE
pappyland was my shit. brb watching all the episodes on youtube.
my cat
doesn’t cuddle or let me hold him :(
homecoming is tomorrow.
and i still have no shoes. probably won’t wear any that count, considering we just take them off asap.
fuuuuuuuuck
i’m fucking tired and i feel like my organs are getting ripped out. fuck it.
does anyone play
words with friends?
I wish
i could leave my window and blinds open 24/7. i love the air and the way the grass smells.
MY ARM SMELLS SO BAD
i held my lighter up to it earlier just to see what it would do and scorched the hair in one spot. LOL EW
I love the Bell Jar.
Bad Books.
Can’t wait for this album to drop. I feel like it’s something i’ll never be able to turn off.
urgency
His eyes shot wide with knowing; it was coming and it was coming now. Beads of sweat began to form on his brow, running down his cheek as they grew. He broke out in a run, one foot in front of the other; he could see the door but he knew he couldn’t stop, stopping meant peril. His hands caught the door and pushed with a force that threatened its hinges. Finding a secure cove, he locked...
I miss out on so much because of work. wooh being a teenager is super awesome. it really makes me resent spoiled kids. f u