Chicken on the road...
Hi,
i am over Ashleys right now....oh wait, didnt i tell you.
Ashley is my new boyfriend... <3
Anyways, he is playing army of two on his PS3 and we are yes going to go donw and get chicken on the road in like an hour cause, fuck me, it is Lush.
It is now our 15th day of officialy being a couple...go us!!!!
I am so in love with this boy, he is stunning...Oof
Je déteste la baise
du keiran
KEIRAN
de keiran, je souhaite la chatte DIIIIIEEEEE que
je suis un peron terrible pour dire cela mais je vraiment ne m'inquiète pas, il m'a blessé plus de périodes que je peux me rappeler que… il est la personne horriblest JAMAIS ! ! !
J'espère que je jamais toujours jamais dois croiser son chemin encore, si oui, j'attendrai le baiseur… avec un pistolet.
Lovelovexx
I <3 Ashley.
xstaceypricex
Saturday, March 08, 2008 | | 0 Comments
New Start
Urgh, a new year.
Another year full of crap.
Iv'e dyed my hair black again, my mam thinks its going to fall out. She probably is right.
I wouldn't look to good bald, unlike Britney.
Control is out soon.
I am sooooo EXCITED !!
Ian Curtis FTW.
x
Friday, January 11, 2008 | | 0 Comments
Clipboard
I'm upset.
I want to cry.
I don't know who to talk to.
No matter what i do, nothing seems to be cheering me up.
I'm listening to taking back sunday right now and i don't think that, that is helping me with my mood ?
Well it's going to make me cry which is a good thing because bottling everything up is not a good idea and i have that problem, i find it hard to let things out and when i do, it's not always in the most responsible way.
i went to the doctors today, my blood is all stringy and gooey when i bleed, so my parents were all like "Omg go to the doctors, BLOOD CLOT". So i did. I'm fine.
Looks like im not going to die of a blood clot this year.
Nobody seems to smile when i make that joke, i'm sick.
Or maybe people just don't recognise sarcasm ?
I miss martyn.
I miss Keiran.
I miss Me.
I miss Me.
I miss Me.
I miss Me.
Seeing a psychiatrist on thursday, going to make me all better.
make the inner-psycho go away,
bye bye alter-me.
I'll admit, i will miss it, terribly. That is if it actually works, i'm not getting my hopes up in case it doesn't but we can all dream.
Walter died this morning, i was on the bus and speaking with him the other day and he seemed so fine, unbelievable.
Apparently someone found him this morning lying on the floor, blue. DEAD.
Oh.
Everyone is dying these days, i can imagine god sitting there with a clipboard, ticking off names of the people who he wants dead.
Lush.
God can shove his clipboard up his ass.
I miss Me.
Tuesday, December 11, 2007 | | 0 Comments
Saturday
I need glasses, Oh.
Saturday, November 24, 2007 | | 0 Comments
