Friday, April 17, 2009

5:55

I've been up for an hour.
So.
Effing.
Tired.

Connor told me that the word "fuck"
doesn't sound right coming from me.
or something homo like that.

I did my science project.
Just finished it actually....
on to math!
fuck that.
thats what DEAR time is for.

breathe carolina makes this song good.
actually, any cover of miley cyrus sounds better than the original.
though i'm not sure why you'd even WANT to cover her...
anyway

i have odd tan lines
because we had class outside
my chest is pink and i have a faint farmers tan.
fuck.

he's back with her
so you cried
your first mistake:
you made him your everything.
silly girl,
don't you know thats always wrong?

you're upset with me
because i'm being a bitch
or something like that
i'm sorry.
i just think this is wrong. and that you're only doing this for the reason connor told me.
MAGGIES COMING HOME WITH ME!
because my mom is cool (:
haha
i don't know who else is riding home with me.
i guess we'll find out(:

i haven't blogged in days
i'm surprised i didn't have withdrawals.
haha

damn.
6:06
still have nothing to say.

maggie's under the impression
that we're gettin' fucked up.
i think not.
not with certain people probably going to be here.

AMANDA LEAVES FOR CHICAGO SOON!
sorry.
that makes me happy.
haha
i'm a terrible sister.

i wonder if tyler's gonna stop acting like i have a disease
and if will can learn what personal space is.
doubtful.
stupid fucking cunt.

ugh.
6:11.
i have to finish getting ready.

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