Well Robbie wanted me to write a new entry, so here I am, typing away. I'm not sure what to write about, but I guess I'll figure something out. No people, I am not really high. I just feel high because that's how I feel every time I wake up. Yes, I just woke up. I can't even type properly. I'm going to try to not make any mistakes hardly. Type slower. I'm an idiot. Anyway. It's 10:52 am and I have a headache. I was watching 'Animal Cops Houston' on Animal Planet (yes I watch Animal Planet, don't bag on me, animals are cute) and it's so sad. I don't see how any person could ever be cruel to an animal like those people. In some cases, animals. There were people who were like, "Oh I'm sorry, I'm gonna get my animals back," and they were all mad and stuff. It's like, "Dude what the fuck? You deserve to die." I hope that they get stuck in a mobile home filled with their own shit and piss and they're left to starve. See how they fucking like it. Dumbasses. I don't have very much remorse for people like that. In fact, I have none. I showered. My hair smells like apples. appels+oranges *the smashing pumpkins* Nick and I talked on the phone for four hours last night. It rained a lot, too. It's supposed to rain every day for the next two weeks. I certainly hope it does. I love the rain a lot. There's a flash flood warning until Tuesday. I love how in Southern California there are always a Flash Flood Warning if it rains more than 1/2 an inch. I think it's just because our area isn't supposed to get a lot of rain and when it does the weather people freak out. Stupid weather people. I think we need to build Southern California for more rain, like protect against it. If my favorite Bob Seger song gets interrupted so I can hear that stupid fucking, "buzzzzzzzzzz, buzzzzz, buzzz, BUZZZZ, ERRRRRRRRR, THIS IS A FLASH FLOOD WARNING. THE NATIONAL WEATHER SERVICE HAS RELEASED A FLASH FLOOD WARNING FOR VENTURA COONTY, LA COONTY, AND SAN BERNIDENO COONTY. OBSERVE YOUR SURROUNDINGS AND IF YOU ARE IN DANGER, PLEASE SAVE YOUR LIFE AND GET TO HIGHER GROUND." They seriously say county like coonty, too. God my brain hurts. I wish I had music on this account on our computer. I want to listen to Rise Against. Okay well I'm going to go. Love Always, Justine