[07 Nov 2005|07:55pm] If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, even if we don't speak often, please post a comment with a memory of you and me. It can be anything you want, either good or bad. When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your LIVEJOURNAL (the word "blog" is stupid) and be surprised (or mortified) by what people remember about you! 7 comments|post comment

[15 Oct 2005|02:46pm] [ mood | sleepy ]             james dean is love brought to you by the isLove Generator hangovers are not love post comment

[27 Sep 2005|11:49pm] [ mood | dorky/cheerful/niceee ] [ music | drinking.....is...very bad!!! ] it's just love all over the damn place!!! too bad it's tangled up. post comment

[11 Sep 2005|09:14pm] [ mood | ecstatic ] [ music | g love <3 ] I'm more excited than I have been in awhile, I got that little flutter in my tummy. post comment

[29 Aug 2005|05:06pm] [ mood | calm ] [ music | i'm sprrrrrrrrrung ] third time's a charm!!! there is no way that we're getting pulled over again now cause it's been three times in a week and i called it. i'm done. i need to: get hotel money get rachel lynn something pretty for her birthday get a job get motivated get all the clothes i lost over the summer get peach and watermelon drinkkkkkssssss get low post comment

[11 Aug 2005|01:24pm] [ mood | awake ] there was so much anger and crabbiness and pouting last night. oh there was so much pouting!!! and all by a grown bunch of boys who feel the need to throw things constantly. they need a cry, and they really need to stop making that face. post comment

[03 Aug 2005|02:56pm] [ mood | sick ] fuck you naomi. you made everything horrible and fucked everything up and completely twisted up the situation to the point where what was said was the complete opposite of what they were trying to say to each other. the past couple of days are completely melted into each other. i have no idea where anything stops or started or got fucked up or anything. i need something safe right now. just for a little while. all i know is that i have bruises and rugburn all over me from who the fuck knows, we trespassed on a green lake, we broke into something we shouldnt have, and i had the most lovely dancewinepopcorn party today with miss rachel pigo and mister jim beam. you'll figure everything out, things are gonna turn out just fine, they really will. 2 comments|post comment

[25 Jul 2005|03:35pm] [ mood | alot of anxious ] I cannot handle myself anymore! there's something all up in me and it's giving me shivers and the biggest feeling of frustruation ever. fuck. im going to go get on a bus and leave now. 1 comment|post comment

[20 Jul 2005|06:41pm] [ mood | aww baby! ] So there is definitly a neat little trail of oil from where we ripped open the oil holder thingy that goes all the way from like Pick n Save down the street, into the condo parking lot, and through to the parking space we collapsed in. I'm so sorry i made you drive me home and then we drove over a median or two and made your car bleed and have no front tires!!! I really hope you're not in too much trouble and i'll make you something nice and pretty. Like pancakes or cupcakes with lovely frosting. call me i love you! 1 comment|post comment

[17 Jul 2005|11:37am] [ mood | okay ] [ music | how bizarre ] I hate work. I wasn't made for it. It's too easy to spill things and break things and drop things and get yelled at by the angry manager who's probably angry because he's too surley to get himself an actual homelife. I want to be rich and sit and eat tacos all day, and be able to go to places like Sri Lanka and Spain and everywhere. I just don't think I'm going to go anymore. 2 comments|post comment

[16 Jul 2005|11:32pm] tonight was really really cute. post comment

[15 Jul 2005|11:17am] HAPPY BIRTHDAY RACHEL!!!!! I hope you have a gorgeous birfday girl! Love you, live it up!!  <3  2 comments|post comment

[05 Jul 2005|12:01pm] [ mood | contemplative ] [ music | Kanye ] It totally just registered that I have a job now and I have to go to orientation tomorrow. I think I'm gonna fuck this up really bad and set something on fire. 1 comment|post comment

[02 Jul 2005|12:24am] I've discovered that basically my only reason to live is that HP camera commercial with the man with the large ears that keeps putting his head in the frames and making new pictures and it goes over and over again and theres the cute "out of the picture out of the frame" music in the backround. I've fallen in love with him. 4 comments|post comment

[22 Jun 2005|09:51pm] [ mood | annoyed ] [ music | CSI ] Dear Rachel, Sorry I keep getting stuck at home and ditching you, I promise I don't mean to. I'm fixing it tomorrow. <3 <3 <3 <3 1 comment|post comment

[20 Jun 2005|01:51pm] [ mood | tricky ] [ music | nintendo ] At the moment i am hiding out in my room with my game boy and a bowl of rice. I'm afraid to go back outside because my grandmother is out there, and she is a little colombian woman who i don't know what to do around. so instead of being a semi-decent grandaughter and braving the awkwardness, i decided to let my mom get lectured about how skinny she is and how the boys she's dating are too young. i really should go out and save her but i probably won't. post comment

[17 Jun 2005|04:46pm] [ mood | anxious ] [ music | spiderbait ] Everyones gone to beaches, cubans, drug tests, and custard joints. 2 comments|post comment

[14 Jun 2005|01:23pm] [ mood | amused ] [ music | the kinks ] as we speak i am missing a gorgeous tub party because two mexican men decided to come and shingle my roof and we cannot leave untill they are finished. to all the tub party attendees: <3 sorry i missed you it shall be made up post comment

[13 Jun 2005|05:24pm] [ mood | crushed ] [ music | the distillers ] I'm at home eating gumdrops and yogurt. I want to be out with you. 7 comments|post comment

[26 May 2005|09:42pm] [ mood | uncomfortable ] [ music | dishwalla ] I want it all back. post comment

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