Fuck you. |
I'm pretty sick of making an effort to be friends with people. They never make an effort to be friends with me. Half the people I used to be good friends with hardly ever talk to me anymore. The peopl...
Posted by on Mon, 25 Aug 2008 15:47:00 GMT |
ITS NEW BLOG TIME... |
Honestly I'm having some issues.I'm sure you've heard me complain before.Probably even about the same thing.About how all guys who are attractive,either like ugly girls,or just like men.And honestly, ...
Posted by on Thu, 11 Oct 2007 13:05:00 GMT |
Q&A |
Okay!
Since I'm bored, I'm making a Q&A blog!
Ask me any question.
And I'll answer.
I DO NOT CARE what the question is.
I'll be completely honest about it.
Ask more than one if you want.
[I'll bet...
Posted by on Sun, 19 Aug 2007 22:10:00 GMT |
Shitshitshit. |
For once, I don't wish I hated you. I wish I didn't hate you. I'm so sorry I trusted you. It'll never happen again.
P.S. I know you won't read this anyway.
Posted by on Sun, 08 Jul 2007 00:10:00 GMT |
Bleh. |
I really regret everything.I regret whatever I did to make him hate me.I regret not noticing that he's killing me.I regret that I'm crying.I regret that I told her to tell him I said he's a pussy.I re...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Feb 2007 17:16:00 GMT |
KNIGHTS OF COLUMBUS 2/2/07 |
2*sweet:
(sorry if the pictures are poor quality,the lighting was really bad in there.)
The Promise Hero:
The Critically Acclaimed:
Posted by on Fri, 02 Feb 2007 21:26:00 GMT |
Tag! You're itttt. |
THE RULES: Each player of this game starts with the 7 weird things about themselves. People who get tagged need to write a blog of their own 7 weird things as well as state this rule clearly. In the e...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Jan 2007 17:17:00 GMT |
2. Stupid. |
Yeah, I really am. I don't know how it happened. I used to be so smart. But I'm not anymore. I'm stupider than anything or anyone I've ever seen. I still like him. How can you like some guy who hates ...
Posted by on Fri, 29 Dec 2006 18:28:00 GMT |
1. Guys. |
Boys are idiots. They never see what they have. They're always looking for something, when there's always someone right under their nose. Then they cry and cry when that person that they thought loved...
Posted by on Wed, 06 Dec 2006 00:46:00 GMT |
