Thursday, July 30, 2009
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
i am by far one of the most ridiculous people i know. it's really crazy actually. i'm certainly not just going to put all my shit out here, but for those of you who know what i mean, you know what i mean. i need to find some peace with myself cause as of now i'm slowly losing control of my life, myself, and my being. or maybe just starting to really not give a fuck in layman's terms. you know? i'm not sure if that's okay though...jeeeez
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
Sunday, July 26, 2009
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
Sunday, July 19, 2009
Saturday, July 18, 2009
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
Tuesday, July 14, 2009
FUCK ME I NEED A NEW DVD PLAYER AN SUM GOOD MOVIES...
i have realized that i still listen to all the bands my first long term boyfriend got me into, cool.
i think him for that. tyler perkins, you are a good man. despite our issues, you were cool.
i feel like i am going to bed with an unresolved issue, not fitting for such a good night.
sorry marcus, again.
i have realized that i still listen to all the bands my first long term boyfriend got me into, cool.
i think him for that. tyler perkins, you are a good man. despite our issues, you were cool.
i feel like i am going to bed with an unresolved issue, not fitting for such a good night.
sorry marcus, again.
Monday, July 13, 2009
I felt a black man in my teeth, what a way
Jesus is coming, he acts my age, and he always looks the same
I said a good seed was on your break wasn't a mistake anyway
Well Jesus is coming better act our age
And clean everything
And make a seem
Like you never really needed it anyway,
Yep you never really needed it anyways, okay, okay
John spoke a theory straight in to my brain
God damn did you mean to do that to me
Well Jesus don't come round
Unless we pray each day for 500 days
I don't know what you want anymore
No, I don't know what you want anymore
So we can see
That you never really needed it anyway
No you never really needed it anyway
So we can see
That the bottom going to bury us anyway
So I am doing what I gotta to stay awake
Yeah I am doing what I gotta to stay awake, okay
What happens when I don't know what happens
What happens when I don't know what happens
Just stop and go and stop and go till you can't go run anymore
Just stop and go and stop and go till you can't go
Make it seem
Like we never really needed it anyway
Yeah we never really needed it anyway
So we can see
That the bottom gonna bury us anyway
Yeah your doing you gotta to stay awake
Yeah I am doing what I gotta to stay awake
Jesus is coming, he acts my age, and he always looks the same
I said a good seed was on your break wasn't a mistake anyway
Well Jesus is coming better act our age
And clean everything
And make a seem
Like you never really needed it anyway,
Yep you never really needed it anyways, okay, okay
John spoke a theory straight in to my brain
God damn did you mean to do that to me
Well Jesus don't come round
Unless we pray each day for 500 days
I don't know what you want anymore
No, I don't know what you want anymore
So we can see
That you never really needed it anyway
No you never really needed it anyway
So we can see
That the bottom going to bury us anyway
So I am doing what I gotta to stay awake
Yeah I am doing what I gotta to stay awake, okay
What happens when I don't know what happens
What happens when I don't know what happens
Just stop and go and stop and go till you can't go run anymore
Just stop and go and stop and go till you can't go
Make it seem
Like we never really needed it anyway
Yeah we never really needed it anyway
So we can see
That the bottom gonna bury us anyway
Yeah your doing you gotta to stay awake
Yeah I am doing what I gotta to stay awake
Sunday, July 12, 2009
in a mood to write, thanks for the inspiration kev.
ha, missed trueblood tonight to go hang with kevin and his friends for a "social experiment." when i got in the car i was sorta wondering how well it was going to go and really hoping i wouldn't regret my decision. i didn't. getting a ride from someone is a much better idea because 1) if you plan on drinking, you have a ride home. and 2) if you feel uncomfortable, you have to deal with it and eventually things get better. neither of these things happened, but that's just my view on that. met a cool girl, katia? i believe that's her name. she just met kevin tonight, cool huh? i thought so. goes to show there are some cool people i have yet to meet. ha, just when i thought i had met every single one of them. right.
so i finished kevin's journal, i mean...memior...haha, good joke from tonight. anyway, it was really good. he asked me if it made me not want to drink ever again or drink even more. i'm not sure yet, i don't really think it is just about drinking. that is what the journal is about mostly, i mean you could open to almost any page and there would be something about drinking on it, but i feel like it was much more than just drinking. i like his writing style. it's everything i expected, plus so much more. he's a really fucking cool guy. i am going to start writing in a book instead of this blog. no one reads this shit anyways. this is for me, and so i should write it on paper for only ME to see. and whoever else happens to catch a glimpse. i want to write my favorite part from kevin's journal in here, but instead i'm going to write it in this journal i have filled with random cut outs. i dont think my journal will be nearly as interesting as his, but i'm not worried. i'll like it, and it will make me feel better than this fucking blog shit. amen.
so i finished kevin's journal, i mean...memior...haha, good joke from tonight. anyway, it was really good. he asked me if it made me not want to drink ever again or drink even more. i'm not sure yet, i don't really think it is just about drinking. that is what the journal is about mostly, i mean you could open to almost any page and there would be something about drinking on it, but i feel like it was much more than just drinking. i like his writing style. it's everything i expected, plus so much more. he's a really fucking cool guy. i am going to start writing in a book instead of this blog. no one reads this shit anyways. this is for me, and so i should write it on paper for only ME to see. and whoever else happens to catch a glimpse. i want to write my favorite part from kevin's journal in here, but instead i'm going to write it in this journal i have filled with random cut outs. i dont think my journal will be nearly as interesting as his, but i'm not worried. i'll like it, and it will make me feel better than this fucking blog shit. amen.
sum shit
first time i have ever puked from drinking. last night was quite eventful, at least after i woke up it was. "everyone" might have been gone by then, but it was nice to wake up and see tesha, kristina, and emmalee close by. corey would have been too, but god he was fucked up (from what i could tell by conversation) and passed out on the living room floor. haha, corey. aw, what a nice guy. my friends took good care of me, i have the best friends. i've been feeling that way lately, but last night really made me realize it, and it feels good. HA! our trip to 711 was TOO much. i honestly don't know how we made it there and back, i was drunk the first time we went, i don't even want to think about how extremely FUCKED UP we all were the second time around. i did something to my elbow last night because it's all red and sore, who knows. my ankle is a little sore, too. i woke up with the craziest feeling ever. i can't even describe it. it felt good, but scary. i want to do this more. maybe, no, definitely NOT drink as much, but i want to do this more often. i love my friends, i love marcus, and i love everyone who came through. ha, i feel good. last night is such a blur. fuck you derek brown, what a scum bag.
off to finish kevin's journal.
then reading "bright shiny morning" thanks to marcus, what a good guy.
off to finish kevin's journal.
then reading "bright shiny morning" thanks to marcus, what a good guy.
Saturday, July 11, 2009
limelight
i haven't written anything since my birthday. wow.
a lot has happened, but nothing at the same time. nothing as in nothing worth shelling out in this p.o.s. blog, but enough to say that it has been an interesting past few days. i honestly don't remember any of it well enough to write about even if i wanted to. i've been reading kevin's journal non stop it feels like. more than halfway through, and i still feel like he is the most mysterious person i have ever met, i think that's what i like about him. mystery is good. and he is refreshing to me, he reminds me of a lot of some people i know all combined into one super original/unique person. i have already told him this so it's not awkward for me to write it now.
fuck.
i am so happy. maybe not even happy, but most definitely content enough to wake up and feel somewhat good about my life. it's crazy to me how similar my life (and i'm sure anyone else's) is to a roller coaster. fun and fast, but no matter how many times you go through the same shit, you can't ever avoid that sick feeling in your stomach.
i cannot wait for tonight, everything is working out so nicely. *fingers crossed
a lot has happened, but nothing at the same time. nothing as in nothing worth shelling out in this p.o.s. blog, but enough to say that it has been an interesting past few days. i honestly don't remember any of it well enough to write about even if i wanted to. i've been reading kevin's journal non stop it feels like. more than halfway through, and i still feel like he is the most mysterious person i have ever met, i think that's what i like about him. mystery is good. and he is refreshing to me, he reminds me of a lot of some people i know all combined into one super original/unique person. i have already told him this so it's not awkward for me to write it now.
fuck.
i am so happy. maybe not even happy, but most definitely content enough to wake up and feel somewhat good about my life. it's crazy to me how similar my life (and i'm sure anyone else's) is to a roller coaster. fun and fast, but no matter how many times you go through the same shit, you can't ever avoid that sick feeling in your stomach.
i cannot wait for tonight, everything is working out so nicely. *fingers crossed
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
don't go too fast, but i go pretty far
I asked your mother if you were at home
She said, yes...but you weren't alone
Oh, sometimes I think that you're avoiding me
I'm okay alone, but you've got something I need
She said, yes...but you weren't alone
Oh, sometimes I think that you're avoiding me
I'm okay alone, but you've got something I need
I've got to crucify myself if I am gonna believe you
I've got to promise that I'll finish all the things I said I'd do to begin with too
I've got to make my bed if I am gonna lay with you
Cause a disaster's a disaster no matter what Christian language you drag it through
i don't even know what to say, but last night was great.
hahahaha, ohhh myyyy goddd.
thanks for the birthday present ryan, haha!
I've got to promise that I'll finish all the things I said I'd do to begin with too
I've got to make my bed if I am gonna lay with you
Cause a disaster's a disaster no matter what Christian language you drag it through
i don't even know what to say, but last night was great.
hahahaha, ohhh myyyy goddd.
thanks for the birthday present ryan, haha!
Monday, July 6, 2009
Sunday, July 5, 2009
Saturday, July 4, 2009
Friday, July 3, 2009
Thursday, July 2, 2009
Wednesday, July 1, 2009
oh happy days
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