June 2010
sophie
i can’t explain to you exactly how i feel.
there’s only three words, one to say it,
i love you.
i can’t wait to kiss you again. i sent you your first package today (:
the lady at the post office asked me why i was sending a package with such random stuff in it. i told her it was for the most important person in my life. i was so careful with it all, wrapping it up neatly. as...
the perks of my new job
1. there is a minibar.
2. there is a refrigiratopr filled with food, and we get takeout on mondays, thursdays and fridays.
3. no one really supervises me, so as long as i get my shit done, i’m good.
4. there is a snack vault. free gum here i come!
5. there is also a supplies closet, free black ink pens here i come!
6. i get to text my baby alllll day.
7. i’m getting paid roughly...
and everything is dead at 3 am.
stop it stop it stop it stop it
stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it...
just realized i would be going alone
fuck that,
i’ll jsut do stupid shit at home./
considering
to get baked with fuckers.
i don’t really want to deal with people right now, esp. with the druggies , but i was just messaged and was told that there was some good shit and an extra special graduation gift for me.
i really don’t want to deal with going all the way, toke up with them and then snort some shit and attmept to go back home. last time i went out with them, i wanted to go...
you know what pisses me the fuck off?
when you look into your weed stash, and there’s none left.
and you have a nice bowl to smoke it,
but you have no cell phone to call your dealer,
or any money for the matter.
so i’m just in my room,
listening to bright eyes and wanting to smoke something strong and sleep.
my best friend is pretending to be a cripple...
what thehell weed.
you make us do stupid things.
sophie: nigga you a tranwreck!
ben: is that a referencance to muh akcident?
sophie: guuurll puleezee.
ben: imma gonna pop yo ass if you don’t shutup.
ben: yeah, she was gangbanged. her vagina was all streched out like mudda-fuckin’ spondgebob, i mean SHIT. god rest her soul.
sophie: god damnit, when da last time you went to a...
she's right, this is hell.
i really don't give a fuck
Sometimes, you just can't tell anybody how you...
my girlfriend is teaching my five year old sister...
I want some one to hold my hand, to kiss my cheek,...
(via yourlovelightsupmylife)
watching almost famous until i fall asleep.
going back to being a depressed lump now....
(via hauteandbothered)
