The road to recovery is always so sweet. Life is so sweet. My mom calls me a bear's biaaaaaaaaaatch. Lost in translation. PUKAHAZAH. The weather is agreeing with my hands. My hands aren't as dry and flaky. Mumzzie, my hands aren't dry! CHEERZ. I'm so happy to be healthy. O HAPPY I AM O SO!

Dreams, no dreams!

jealousy

Flew to LA for fun. Went out to eat and had the worst service ever so we let. But right next door was Gold Burger. Everyone was at burger. To save face, I ordered a number 2. WASTE! Everyone knew by how much change I got back. The booths were fun and comfy. All eyeS on me. <3 <3 <,3 TrelAlAH

This reminds me of the time when we did random shopping at CustomS.

Advice

You have to go out. Go dancing. Go out. Go out.
It's Friday, you're going to go out, right?

Ummm, no. AHAHAHAHA. LADJALSD.zzzz

sdaksdjalkjda

shoddy.

so body.

lo loggy.

blahhhhhhhhhhhhh

Sorray

Apologizing shouldn't make you feel not guilty.
Apologizing is not about making yourself feel better.
It's about stating what you did was wrong.


I feel like shoots and ladders.

Gurgle, Giggens.

plastic bag talk

  

 ohloveohno
    diccccccccck
    nutttttttt
    peanutttttttttt
    doucccccccccccccccheeeeeeeeeee

 Blood Brother by Blood
    lol

 ohloveohno
    YOU MUST HAVE BEEN EITHER

 Blood Brother by Blood
    i cant talk

 ohloveohno
    READING THE BIBLE

 Blood Brother by Blood
    my mouth hurts
    i have cuts

 ohloveohno
    OR TWILIGHT
    THAT'S WHAT YOU GET
    FO TALKING LIKE THAT ON THE PHONE LAST NIGHT

a little bit stronger

I'm sick. Call it the winter bluessey now. First it was a mini-strep and now it's the winter bluezzz. Even if I had everything I wanted, I'd still be wretchedly sick. S-I-C-k.

I wish my hair didn't look so damage. It acts like a major pansy. You do one thing to it and it wiggs out. CHILL. OUT!

Shoddy Boddy

I ask for the shoddiest things. I am now stuck laughing so hard while my innards are annoyed and pissed off.