Listening to: sounds like a pencil sharpener?
Feeling: pissy
I wrote last night but I just feel the need to write again.
I hate how when you're in a pissed off mood and then it's like every little thing annoys you. Every sound and word out of some one's mouth. I just want to fucking leave.
I hate being a teenager.
"Birdy" left me two comments last night, on myspace. I sent him a message asking if he was going to the show tonight and he said he wasn't but asked if I was and I replied yes. Then he left me a commenttttt "just saying what's up" ahahaha.
Okay so within this last 30 seconds I'm no longer mad. He excites me so.
There's no hope for "Tamagutchi" but I don't really care. For some reason I find him gorgeous but other than that it stops. I just can't see us together in a relationship. I can see "Birdy" and I in a relationship, yes. Oh how I can see that.
Hold on.
New look. Ian Curtis. It's an old background but I thought I'd change it up a bit.
Crap, it's a beautiful day.
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