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sugarmouse0587

:: 2003 15 March :: 10.03pm
:: Mood: irritated

Trousers=Found

Brother=dumb

Sarah=unsure/shocked

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sugarmouse0587

:: 2003 14 March :: 11.10pm
:: Mood: wicked
:: Music: semisonic-closing time

The Thing(s) I wish I could find:
My purple notebook with the book list in it.

My cords. I have reason to believe they have been destroyed and mom is hiding their charred remains away from me, to protect me from having a mental breakdown because of the loss of such a beautiful pair of trousers.

garf

flip
quar.



le poulet est dans la fille!

Griffin needs me.

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sugarmouse0587

:: 2003 14 March :: 10.58pm
:: Mood: sick

ugly

hide

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sugarmouse0587

:: 2003 13 March :: 8.01pm
:: Mood: crushed

I feel like I've been stumbling around and whimpering all day.


Too much pride to let mom know I'm sorry. But I'm miserable.


stupid
Dope
blockhead
dense
dolt
thick
dimwit
fool
idiot
moron
ass
simpleton
imbecile
dumb

bleh.bleh.

4 bullhorns | Sound off


sugarmouse0587

:: 2003 12 March :: 8.38pm
:: Mood: mopey

shambles and brambles.


I'm a big failure blah, blah, blah, blah.

1 bullhorn | Sound off


sugarmouse0587

:: 2003 8 March :: 4.56pm
:: Mood: fine
:: Music: the quick-girls against the world

good stuff

2 bullhorns | Sound off


sugarmouse0587

:: 2003 4 March :: 9.20pm
:: Mood: dumb

sarah=big idiot

6 bullhorns | Sound off


sugarmouse0587

:: 2003 27 February :: 10.10pm
:: Mood: crappy
:: Music: I like big butts-sir mix a lot


Why does she always make me feel like this?


sick
of
it

3 bullhorns | Sound off


sugarmouse0587

:: 2003 25 February :: 10.37pm

By waiting for something to start I mean that...I go to school every day, so I can go to college every day so I can get a job, and do that every day so I can take care of a family and then die.

I'm bored/ have Winter blahs/cabin fever


School=dumb

It just doesn't make sense.

6 bullhorns | Sound off


sugarmouse0587

:: 2003 25 February :: 10.22pm
:: Mood: bleh
:: Music: edwin mccain-i'll be

Just moving along.
Not much to say.

I guess I'm just sitting around waiting for something to start, but I know things don't happen that way. If I wait, I'll just end up an old lady.

Solo Ensemble= really really really stupid.

It's an experience I won't ever repeat. I'll die first. It is the most horrible thing I've been through.

zzzzzz.......

1 bullhorn | Sound off


sugarmouse0587

:: 2003 17 February :: 5.12pm

Although I feel slightly better than I did twenty minutes ago I still feel bad.

Let it be known that 9's are too big and 7's are too small.

I feel so gross. Like something that crawled out of a hole.

My mother is annoying and models burn your ego.

Selfish.




beh! I'm not even sure why I'm upset anymore.

3 bullhorns | Sound off


sugarmouse0587

:: 2003 15 February :: 10.48pm
:: Mood: toot toot
:: Music: the all american rejects-paper heart

my lips are sealed for her
toot toot

Estelle is going through some extensive plastic surgury. Expensive too.

A birthday present for both of us.

4 bullhorns | Sound off


sugarmouse0587

:: 2003 11 February :: 9.33pm
:: Mood: uneasy
:: Music: adam sandler-lunchlady land

I harbor resentment.

1 bullhorn | Sound off


sugarmouse0587

:: 2003 10 February :: 10.05pm
:: Music: all american rejects-swing swing

I'll find someone new


I feel so sad now.

10 bullhorns | Sound off


sugarmouse0587

:: 2003 10 February :: 9.50pm
:: Music: donna lewis-always forever

I am dumbfounded at after all that happened I am still treated like an idiot.

It takes having a big fight to get through and then the meaness just continues.

It was even agreed upon that it would stop. But it really hasn't.

And what am I supposed to say? Why should I have to say anything?

It hurts.

A snow day would be nice.

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