Listening to: finch
sometimes when i think about it, i really am a terrible person. i hate so many things, so many people. i don't regret anything, that i know. at least i'm not fickle about who or what i am. or maybe i am. fuck if i know.
Everyone is too cool for school these day.
well fuck, i'm too cool to not go to school.
i hate stupid uglies.
bitches.
Blake was over for a long time last night. we had fun. i really love him, even though i don't act like it sometimes.
Stephanie and i went shopping today. then we played with tampons for a while. i love her.
i miss people sometimes.
holla!
your pal
john T. burke
but for now i just like flirting with guys, no strings attached.
blake, neat-o name =)
.cait.
so yeah, thats my story.
no joke
i thought you die after you reach like 900lbs..
id be all upset because i wouldnt be able to find my own head.
id be sad that i have never seen my penis..thats if i had one..
he would literally crush you to death if he sat on you..
that scares me.
Over a year..whoa. that's like my longest relationship plus 11 months. Ha, i get bored easily and a lot of guys are tarded.
He's friggin bedridden.
He knows he's fat.
He knows we know he's fat
A case of 'shallow hal' couldn't make you think this man was skinny.
But he could make a good deal of money off his largeness. Like those enormous chicks on playing cards that you don't want to look at but still do because you are trying to figure out..is that their arm or their boob.
Who knows.
<3.
-lori
i will let you know when posted