Listening to: just a paper cut to spill our blood...
Feeling: addicted
im addicted to you... yes.. its true...
today woke up at 7. got dressed. went to school.
learned about WAR then about how to use filters on an inlarger (photo J) then about slaves then about quadratic cubes, then about spanish, then about earth space, then about typing....
at lunch had a small food fight with my friend
after school my friend came over and we laughed alot.
i love identifying someone to a song... even if its only just a little bit.
danced around in the bathroom to make up for not going to the show tonight, im starting to kick pretty high, just cant ge that leg straight enough. wish you were as HARD AS I AM. WHAT!
Bury your fucking dead... get it, buy it, love it
::hearts::scott::hearts::
"today is my last fucking chance, erase it all and kill my past..." -bleeding through- where my cd is leaving off as i close SIT down for the night...
keep it up talk to you later
xoxo
rita
well.. you should..
dumb indiana girls.
i love you.
-me
i miss you so much.