By someone I hate. So I can stab a motherfucker back even harder and deeper and not feel bad about it. durrrrr.
it’s painful and jarring.
i have too much on my plate. when i’m not dopey i’m nauseous or exhausted. i want to be healed.
so they are putting $100.00 in my account. (:
And I only have 2 classes!
Happy Rosh Hashanah!
Better, thank you. (:
Got all my meds and everything!
How are things with you, Billy?
many of my illnesses may be rooted in sharing drinks.
alcoholic drinks, more specifically (because honestly, when else am i sharing drinks? never.)
solution: purchase personal shotglass
I haven’t online shopped in a while.
or even looked in a magazine.
Need some good fashion-ogling. Makes me feel so fresh and new.
To do for tomorrow: Along with play, purchase magazine. :)
I physically cannot eat or drink or talk.
sick as shit.
have to take painkillers…in order to eat.
what did i eat today?
oh right. half a muffin and fruit cup.
In a mall. haha
somehow i’m supposed to talk from 5:30- 8:30. seems impossible given my illness. it really does. but. anything is possible when you’re fucking fucked. so really looking forward to it.
finished all my work before 2:30pm today.
i think i deserve some kudos for that.
fuck these niggas
i have an upper respiratory infection. and two roommates in very close quarters. if we all die, oh well. i hope our corpses stink up the dorm for eternity.
Chokechain - 3OH!3
Chokechain - 3OH!3
bringing it back while i write this paper. bitchhhhhhhhhhh
p.s. i hate it when guys pout because you won’t hook up with them. it’s so fucking annoying. like great. next time i see you again pouty, i’ll either want to ask you if you’re okay or just ignore you.
p.s.s. i hate it when SOMEONE who called you a SLUT gets ANGRY when you don’t want to talk to them. like SERIOUSLY? you think I’m going to fucking say hello?!? Go fuck yourself bitch.
…is in excruciating pain.
I touched one!
Baseball house party?
fucking lost my bank of america card
and now i have to call and cancel it (after checking in the lost and found wtffffffff)
i have a couple of plans.
Called that motherfuckin shit.
Yeah it’s Project Runway, I should calm down.