December 2011
November 2011
Last time I checked there was a thing called...
I left my laptop in my room unsupervised like I do everyday of my life. No one ever touches my laptop because they know if they do, there will be a beer bottle be thrown at their head. So I don’t put passwords on it and I don’t log out of anything.
This dumb bitch walks into my room, logs onto my skype and tells my friend all these rude and nasty things pretending to me. Out of all...
If someone took my phone and looked at my messages to Erin, I don’t even know how they would react. I can’t stop laughing. We crack each other up.
My life is never actually dull thanks this chick.
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(It might be really hypocritical of me to post this but it's true. You never know.)
Stupid Facebook game has rattled me.
I’m playing the price is right and I was off by like $40 on my bid and a guy accused me of cheating. I was like whatevs. Then I won again and homeboy is calling me out again. Like fuck off. I’m sorry I actually remember the prices. I don’t have time to look for cheats dumbass. Now he’s sending me nonstop facebook messages.
I am pissed Florence and the Machine cancelled her...
I was so excited.
Well I’m still excited because I FINALLLLYYYY get to be in the audience but seeing florence perform would of been even more amazing.
Everyone can try as hard as they want, Christina and I becoming friends is somewhat impossible. I would love to forgive her but right now, I can’t. She deserves every single horrible thing that happens to her. Actually, I think the only time I’ll ever forgive her is if I get Alzheimer’s and forget what she did. So for now, she can give me a lump of coal for Christmas (she...
