All The Pretty Faces
Im laying on the floor. Watching Scary Movie 4. xSHELBZx is a whore but she somehow leaves me wanting more.
Im laying on the floor. Watching Scary Movie 4. xSHELBZx is a whore but she somehow leaves me wanting more.
Well I’m watching America’s Most Wanted on my DVR between episodes of Little People, Big World. Ashlee and I had a wonderful day of pumpkin parties, breasts, swinging, almost family dinners, dancing worms, Howie Mandel, Bo Bice, On The Bovice, Trace, taking marijuana and alcohol, LPs, and finding out about horrific relationships that just shouldn’t be. I worked an early shift of 7:30 - 12. I enjoy the early shift. I then drove Jodz to the bank and almost killed her numerous times. I hate work. I work five days a week this week. I will eventually kill working kissa. I have so much homework to do omg : ( fuck I’m gonna cut this short to do homework.
I haven’t updated my tumblr in months. My bad, ya’ll. Actually I don’t think anyone even reads these anyways. I had a marvelous night last night with jesska. Five hours of talking at McDonalds over ice cream and nicotine fries goes a long way. I woke up at 8:30 this morning in a not so good mood, had toast, watched George Lopez, and decided to go for a walk which brings me to now. I’ve been walking some unpaved trails for an hour and doing a lot of thinking. My brain is a beautiful instrument I’m finally starting to understand. I’m currently sitting by the creek, skippin rocks. I like being alone but I have a feeling this is how most of my life will be spent. But now you know that I am cold… I forgot my email/password for this account. Luckily, I saved the email I could use to send updates from my phone to my phone. Does that make any sense? I didnt think so. So im on my ipod touch and I’ve hacked into some church’s wireless from where I sit on this trail. I’m going straight to hell. Fix your tie, lead the line out. Needless to say.
I haven’t really posted anything of actual meaningon here in a couple days. I don’t have much to say. Seventeen hours at work this week :o I only had eight last week! Ahhhh well. I haven’t done homework in weeks. Teacher meeting tomorrow morning and my teacher’s gonna be pissed. Then I will be shipping off to Shelbz’s with Ash for a nice plastic surgery slumber party. I haven’t spent the night anywhere in almost a year. Weirdzzzzzz.
I spend every evening of every night of my life picking the eyelash glue out of my real eyelashes and watching The Office until I pass out.
I want pretty hair and a boyfriend NOW.
On stickam with DOLCEandCOCO, Shelbz, and Lakota.
One of the main reasons I am the way I am today is because of my third grade teacher, Mr. Austin. There are so many amazing things that I could say about him but I don’t feel that my writing skills (or lack there of) would do him justice. Basically, he got me involved in reading and that’s the one of the best things that has probably ever happened to me. I’m obsessed with Roald Dahl to this day and it’s all thanks to him.