yes, i kiss people in parking lots
yes, i make pigs in blankets.
yes, i laugh really hard over old GIJOE videos
yes, i let the kids cheat in ed intern cuz i know seventh grade was LAMELAMELAME
yes, i can’t get over him (shut up)
yes, i’m immature and never want to work
yes, i haven’t done a load of my laundry in a REAL LONG TIME
yes, i spend too much money and don’t make enough
yes, i aspire to be like jazzy girl when i grow up (OREO)
yes, i go to parties and make castles out of cups (aka where me and adam brody will live)
yes, i love to go in big lots and put the big huge bras on my head
yes, i take off my pants when/where i want to
yes, i yell at my bosses at work bc i am stupid/perfect
yes, i photoshop pictures of troy druckenmiller (linkin park is my favorite band)
yes, i laugh too hard, sleep too little, do close to no homework, cry over the same boy over and over and then forget all about it a second later, spend 20 bucks a week on moolattes, eat too much, dance too crazy, and talk mad crap on people sometimes

“what that you say? you’re a fan of archeology?”

SR YR = THE SHIT

ps. i’m seeing death cab for cutie.
i am one happy little baby. :0)

“diana, diana, diana, i would die for you.
i’m in love with you completely,
and i’m afraid that is all that i can do.”

“you can sleep upon my doorstep,
you can promise me indifference, jim.
but my mind is made up,
and i will never let you in again.”

i miss cuddling. and kissing. and being called baby.
but i dont want another boyfriend.
i dont want to have to start all over again.
its just not the same. im bummed.
“bummer…bummer…dinosaur.”

this is another sad post brought to you by jennifer leigh.

 

lallalala these are a few of my favorite things.
so. varsity singers starts this week. i work ALL THE TIME. lameee.
i just ate a blt salad in the wendys parking lot w/ 2 weirdo boys.
i told a lot of lies today. i dont like the season of laguna beach too much.
i have to wake up at 7am. which is lame. duh.
but lets play sometime this weekend. as long as you dont try to like,
smoke cigs in front of me/get drunk, bc all of a sudden, all of my friends all do
that stuff. i guess everyone is leaving me behind. or at least the gay ones.

so who wants to go to the homecoming dance w/ me and be my hunny?