![]() i just found a friend . . . in one of your lies, to treat me so nice. |
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HAVE YOU EVER:2003-11-17 : 6:59 p.m. so much time. / so little to do. strike that, reverse it . . . [pictured ur crush naked?]: who doesn't? i mean, come ON. [actually seen ur crush naked]: not quite. [been in love]: yuppers. [cried when someone died]: of course. [drank alcohol]: mmhmm. read back a couple entries for my 'drunken ABCs'. whoa. [fallen for ur best friend]: hm . . . no. [been rejected]: yeah. it sucks. [rejected some one]: yeah. it sucks. also. [been cheated on]: sure have. my first real relationship, we had dated for 10 months when one day i got an email saying he was dumping me for my bestfriend, whom he had been 'doing stuff' with. [done something u regret]: of course. [Been In Jail]: nope. [Hit a Boy]: yes. but not seriously. it was all in play. [Hit A Girl]: absolutely. fucking whores. [Broken A Bone]: not yet. which is unbelievable since i was always the athlete of the family. hah. wierd. [Cheated On A Test]: hahaha. yeah. sometimes that 4.0 would get kind of hard to keep up. [Let a friend cry on your shoulder]: of course! [Fell asleep in the shower/bath]: almost. [Walked in on someone changing or showering]: god that's awkward. like. whoa. sir. [Never slept during a night]: mhmm. happens when you have insomnia. [Seen someone die]: no. thank god. i don't think i could handle actually seeing it happen. [Thought you were in love]: as in, thought i was in love and it was false? yes. it happens. [Screamed at someone for no reason]: uhh. no. actually. i have good reason. haha. [Stayed up till 4 am on the phone]: yuppers. a certain boyfriend of mine and i had a habit of doing that almost every night. it was fucking sweet. he'd start talking about horror films and shit. the whore. lol. WITH THE OPPOSITE SEX: [what do u notice first?]: hair. and eyes. [last person u slow danced with]: umm . . . apollo. (aka robert, at my sister's wedding. mm, fun stuff. he said my hair smellt good. haha. that rocked.) [worst thing to say]: that you're in love with my room mate and/or best friend. psh. what the fuck. though i suppose its not so much a case of saying it, as it is of it happening/being true. or that you had been 'doing stuff' with my best friend. oh and then there was always the 'i don't think i could ever fall in love with you' thing. yeah that one was real fun. or how about 'i still want to date you, but i really don't think we should be together'. oh boys boys boys. you crazy fucking kids . . . [do you have a crush]: no comment. i think some certain past entries kind of cover this topic. though the term 'crush' makes it sound so 7th grade. and its really just a poor representation of it on the whole. oh well. quit putting so much thought into this samm. boo. WHAT COMES TO MIND WHEN YOU THINK ABOUT: [Bill Clinton]: being uneducated. wha?? [Love at First Sight]: stupid sappy movies and their warping people's minds . . . [Pot]: teehee. [Eating disorders]: kimmy greene. sophomore year. like. whoa. can we say toothpick? [Rap]: *barf* [Suicide]: mom. and aunt tony. and tim. and some others. [Drinking]: antisocialite. missing the cute boy. WHEN'S THE LAST TIME YOU: [Took A Shower]: noon today. [Cried]: like, two months ago. when my last ex and i broke up. whoo, fun times. [Watched a Disney movie]: the other day. mackenzie bought the emperor's new groove. constant repeat. whoa. [Recieved a hug]: umm..... i don't get hugged very often. oh, but while we were drinking kenzie hugged me like 3 times. she kissed my cheek too. what a lovable little drunk girl that kenzie is. THE FUTURE: [Where You Want To Live]: the west coast. by the ocean. [How Many Kids You Want]: i don't know. let's see how things go. though if all went perfectly by what i want, probably 3 or 4. at least one of which would be adopted. mmhmm. |
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>> 4:05 : blatant female conspiracy. current archive profile guestbook notes rings poetic tragedy. bitch and moan. cast. random photos. lucky designs host |
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>> this isnt' high school. Wearing: jeans, green and white saddle shoes with pink and white checkered laces, an orange tank top and a vintage orange/red/yellow/brown/green apron that was my mom's back in the day. Talking to: no one. it's all you, suga'. Feeling: jim dandy. Listening to: jet's "get born". |
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>> hurry up and wait. eeeebaaaay.. - 2005-03-04 it's for the love of the song. - 2005-02-15 play the piano drunk like a percussion instrument.. - 2004-11-10 ..til the fingers begin to bleed a bit. - 2004-11-10 maybe we'll get lucky and we'll both live again. - 2004-11-06 |
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>> there's always someone who's gotta spoil it for the rest of the gang. cheeseballs drayke himfan xgeekxcorex milkweasel deadforweeks yummgotrice theclashboy american-emo mylitlepony buriedaliive tumyeto after-you velvethrsday boo-on-spam poopyface schlimazlnik or bored? skateboarding is a lifestyle. not a fad. homestarrunner.net, it's .com. someone is giving me the evil eye.
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>> the past can kick your ass. "punks lament lost love, vocal chords." this summer rocked my socks off. and at the same time . . . it was so sad . . . |
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>> sink to the beat. * i used to be sad, now i'm just bored with you. * (- lyrics by ryan adams.) |