Thursday, April 28, 2011

ps, i love you.

p-r-o-u-d.

i am so proud of myself.

for my impromptu speech, for my "fat girl" speech, for landing a second job even though yes, i had some help getting it, for going to school while having two jobs, for rocking at being a best friend, for standing up for those who can't always do it themselves/helping them learn how to, for eating healthier, for not smoking (pot or cigarettes) anymore, for being responsible when i drink, for taking care of my friends, for surviving your bullshit day to day, for fixing shit with my father, for being there when it counts, for being the bigger man and apologizing to her, for going on adventures instead of staying inside, for getting a good amount of sleep, for traveling half way around the world and back by myself, for loving you no matter what, for trying my hardest to tell the truth, for sleeping with whoever i think deserves it, for standing up to racist jokes, for being outspoken and brutally honest, for being better at saving money, for letting the small things go (for the most part), for not falling in love with another asshole, for leaving that asshole, for being myself, and for after all this time, still keeping my head up no matter what.

Sunday, April 24, 2011

it does?nt feel good to be hurt by a man.

then; THIS!

THIS

&&&&&& the answer is:












































NO muthafucka, NO.


YAYYYYYY for my 5 page paper almost being complete :)

...i had to take a mental break real quiiiiick.
oh and a big thanks to dinosaur jr. for keeping me focused!
sociology&philosophy prof, pls send me the memo the second you get over yourself.

OH WAIT! you aren't buying a computer to email some dumb ass kids to let us know
YOU WONT BE IN CLASS FOR A WEEK. how could we be SO damn demanding?

i'm sorry, bro.

sincerely,
that lucky bitch who has you back to back for 2 hrs straight.

Friday, April 22, 2011

dear mister i'm so fucking fabulous;

YOU AREN'T.
i miss my daddy, so so so so so so so so so so so so much.
party again tonight, story of my life.

work, party, homework, repeat x 7489237498753226345.

oh sweet summer, how i long for your arrival.

fuckyourfiancé

Saturday, April 16, 2011

ON THE BRIGHTER SIDE OF TINGS:

PARTY TONIGHT ;)
GODDDADADDDDDDDA. my family is SO amazing, but my step father is a DICK!

Sunday, April 10, 2011

i hate when you are the same person as somebody else but have completely different views on things...especially racism, and whether or not i would like to take part in it. so, i guess because i stood up for my beliefs, i am no longer getting my car fixed and i suppose i should have someone else look at it. hooray.

new obsession.

Saturday, April 9, 2011

PS_why do i keep meeting all these cute, nice boys but they're all skinny as fuck!

i like me a THICK boy wiff a bootydoo, Anomnomnomnomnom!!
i love a good birthday party. they always get me d-r-u-n-k ;)
THIS MORNING SUCKED, DOE.



so proud that my DRUNK ass made it to work at 9am, even with a broke down truck in my way.

Monday, April 4, 2011

just because i don't stop in the middle of my game of pool i happen to be kicking ass at, and walk up to you right off the bat to introduce myself to your bitch ass, doesn't mean we should have a problem. i'm sorry if you're used to people bowing to your presence, but what are you, 16? how about you show some damn respect to your elders, honey bun.
i just want someone with a sweet face, and a fluffy belly.
DAMMIT. INTERVIEW MOVED TO TMR.
BLEHHHH.

Sunday, April 3, 2011

i hate being the first one awake.

Saturday, April 2, 2011

INTERVIEW on MONDAY, hollahollahollaholla.
FINGERS CROSSED BB, FINGERS CROSSED.
girls, men are just as dirty as us. don't get it twisted.

&; my heart is the bitter buffalo

D'AWWWWW!!!!