Saturday, January 23, 2010
Shnaawww... wait, is that a word? Sure, it's my new word.
Uhhhmmm...
I'm sick.... still. xP
BTW, taco bell = yucky. *PUKE* No, seriously. Tacos don't taste that good when mixed with stomach fluids, if ya know what I mean.
LOWNSHMERGOOFEN. That means I wish I wasn't sick... in Angelica language.
.sdrawkcab gniklat ekil I
.nuf stI
?siht daer uoy naC
.nuf ,nuf ,nuF
LOL.
!!eyB
Sunday, January 3, 2010
I used to be love drunk, but now I'm hungover. I love you forever, forever is over.
You know what I do when I'm upset? BLAST MY IPOD SO I CAN'T HEAR ANYTHING OUTSIDE OF MY EARPHONES. That helps me forget everything that's wrong... temporarily. :)
Oh yes, a new year. Idc. At all. Who says it's gonna be better than 09? Since the new year started things in my life have been at an all time low.
I need someone I can trust. I don't trust any of my friends anymore.
That's it.
Love your life how it is. When your ungrateful, karma slaps you in the face and everything starts to go downhill.
☮
<3
:)
Thursday, December 10, 2009
WOW, COCONUTS DON'T WORK WELL FOR PILLOWS.
Wednesday, October 28, 2009
Friday, October 23, 2009
"Always guessing, never knowing
Shocking but we're nothing, we're just moments
We're clever but we're clueless we're just human
Amusing but confusing were trying
But where is this all leading, never know"
-Jack Johnson
Hmm, I'm reading about left 4 dead 2....Wow, it looks disturbing. "Left 4 Dead 2 is packed with tons of new terrors that will keep even the most hardened survivor's knuckles white with terror." That's sounds AMAZING. :D :D :D Hahaha, I can't wait!
There's a new special infected The Spitter and there's the Charger or whateva it's called.
Also two new "uncommon common" infected(the creators insist it's not a special infected), hm, I think it was called the Jockey...It pounces on you like a hunter...And there's a clown that makes a squeaky noise with his shoes that attracts more zombies...Weird.
Going skating tonight, no surprise there.
Exactly 1 week from today will be my birthday ;)...
Weeeeeeee. I'm bored. I did not sleep well last night, as usual. Sigh. :\
..........................Yeah, so. Bye.
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
I am from.
I am from the light pink and green bedroom, a flowery white bunk bed and the smell of pancakes nearly every morning.
I am from the rose bush on the patio, and the small berry tree I used to climb with my friends.
I am from Sunday pasta(like my mom) and strong will, from Deanne and Chuck and Tom.
I am from the talkers and the listeners.
From "Wipe your mush!" and "Don't stretch your face like that or it'll get stuck!".
I am from the Catholics. CCD, first communion and prayers every night.
From the brother who got his toy helicopter stuck on a roof, the uncle who climbed on the roof to retrieve it, and the big Rosselli family that stood outside and watched as my uncle tried to
I am from the big family photo that hangs in our back room, the boxes full of holiday crafts that have been done, or are waiting to be pulled out and finished. The Dr. Seuss books in our hallway, and the old diaries filled with memories scattered around my room waiting to be found and read.



