November 2011
And yes you are my friend. <3
But yeah, sooo….. Thanks Rob and Jeremy.
October 2011
Hmm dee dum, let’s look at facebook. Oh Kim Kardashian is getting divorced.
Hmm, a thousand of my friends apparently find this newsworthy.
Wow I hate all my friends.
When did I start hating all my friends?
M is online. I guess if he wanted to talk to me he would.
Twitter twitter twitter, kreayshawn might actually have an IQ of about 50…
Wow I really hate my friends.
I need either mind blowing sex or to be so high I can’t function.
I guess I’ll go for a run.
WHERE THE FUCK IS MY IPOD?? Charlthew I will kill you.
I guess Cobra Starship Pandora will work.
Running running running my lungs hurt because I smoke too much running running running oh a hot guy, wow I’m glad I’m one of those girls who looks really hot running…NOT.
Home. Maybe I should respond to Rob’s cute trick or treating text in a less rage face angry irrational bitch sort of way.
Sigh.
I’m not even PMSing or anything.
I’ll have to check it out! And yes, I believe I gushed to Rob (the guy I was with) about you for about the whole way home, which was a long time because we walked (slash hitch hiked) back and I live really far away. It pretty much made my entire weekend.
And I just finished with all the other friends in May. I thought they were friends, but what do you call people who you never talk to, never see, never check up on, out of sheer, mutual disinterest? I’d not say friends.
I need to move away and meet new people.
Tried to burn my apartment down.
Threw my cell phone in a cardboard compactor. (It lives, thank god).
Don’t know what to do with my life. Ever. Or people. Ever.
madre mía necesito descansar.
Well, that’s a relief. I was really sweating that one.
My fucking life is complete. We told her she was our theme rapper of the week and that we never had another after cus we became obsessed with her. And she signed my bracelettttt!