i’m worried.
September 2011
i didnt think he actually posted it
billy…..
- Fascinating discourse, chum
- Riveting fable, comrade
- Intriguing anecdote, brethren
- Perpetuating argument, colleague
- Sweet saga, yo
- Waste of time, jerk
- Spellbinding reiteration there, my chummy
- Phantasmagorical novelization, oh great one
- Interesting intellect, imbecile
- Trepidating bore, fetus
- Ballin’ gossip, dawg
I shall put these to use
SWEET SAGA, YO
hurpidurpdurrdurr I’m a banana HI KEVIN I like unicorns and rainbows. Ahingadingadurgen. I like Korean women, unce ounce unce
- Kat: So I'm applying to my friend's school because they waived the fee and it'd probably annoy her.
- Nylah: Make some of your answers funny.
- Kat: Middle name:
- Kat: Brosephine.
Sent in my first college application~. :3
Im on a the phone with a singer
He’s actually a very good writer
But he’s 30,
A recovering heroine addict
And ex-convict
I’m pretty sure that’s a deal breaker.
Ohohoh he just said he had a 142 IQ
….
I shouldn’t put my phone number on the Internet.
For thanksgiving
I actually do hope you spend the week here.
i love it~ they are crazy pro. Like two and half twisters lol
- Grant: It's so funny when my cat and dog fight.
- Kat: Yeah I had this cat and kitten that would roll in a ball fighting.
- Kat: They were loud too. Just this caterwaul of feline cries.
- Grant: You're so white.
- Grant: I mean you just used "caterwaul" in everyday conversation.
- Grant: Whiiiiiiiiiiiiiite.
I love it when my grandma is here. When I get home my room is always cleaned and my bed is made.
Its like living in a hotel.
- Nylah: It's weird that my mom will be fifty in a few years.
- Kat: It's weird that I'll be eighteen in a matter of months.
- Nylah: Oh yeah.
- Kat: Like I could go in strip clubs, smoke or get a tattoo.
- Nylah: . . . Why are strip clubs the first thing you think of?
It would be nice to not have nightmares are the nights that I can actually get more than four hours of sleep.
and they dont practice is south tampa
omfg i dont remember the last time i was this excitedddddd
i cant even type
gfdshfsdnhgfgabfdav ds
damn.
My heart is breaking.
I’m not sure were I’ll start writing next.
Only two people have seen it and one of them actually reads it.
I mean its stuff that I’d probably tell him anyway.
But I still feel like I have nothing to myself but a cheap half-filled locket diary from ‘02.
Not wanting to forget is a real god damn burden.
PreddiassindependentTonyanailsdonehairdoneeverythingdid Jackson
You know damn well thats not what your mother named you.
Fmlfmlfmlfml my back is in so much pain.
Fucking reserve dives.
Is the first person who ever starred in or produced the first car dealership commercial on radio or TV in which the announcer was SHOUTING now dead and in the afterlife confined to a special circle of Hell?
