The names Brielle, bitch

The names Brielle, bitch

:: 2005 23 January :: 8.34pm
:: Mood: tired
:: Music: [Lit] - [Complete]

You're so dumb to think that I'm smart enough to realize.

I'm not in the mood for anything tonight.
I'm like... tired. I just want to talk to you.

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greyXmatter

:: 2005 23 January :: 7.33pm
:: Mood: blah

i'm so apathetic in my resentment.

I need like... a drink.

I haven't talked to... people... in a while.

This weekend was dick.

That's all I have to say.

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greyXmatter

:: 2005 21 January :: 10.21pm
:: Mood: aggravated

You know what? It pisses me off, it really does. What did my mom do to deserve this? Why does it have to keep on coming? Why does shit have to keep going wrong? Like a heart attack was really fucking neccesary after everything she's been through this past week. Honestly. Someone hates us up there. I don't understand this. I hate this. Why... does she have to go through all this shit? Over and over again? I fucking hate seeing her so miserable. It's just going downhill. Things are fucked up. I need to go to church before I die.

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greyXmatter

:: 2005 21 January :: 10.08pm
:: Mood: bouncy
:: Music: [Billy Idol] - [Flesh for Fantasy]

I'm like so incredibly hyper tonight and I have no meds and I'm like bbbbzzzzz jngkjsngksngsi and I need to like... go to sleep but I can't because Josh is calling me later and I haven't talked to him since like 7th period. SAD.

I love eighth period.
I love it a lot.
Midterms were so rediculously easy except that kid distracts me.

Tonight... is going to be a blah night.
BUT... Sara is over. and her left boob is warm.

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