Saturday, February 21, 2009

grow up

congratulations, i hope you're happy.
i hope someone rips your heart out.
literally.

Monday, February 16, 2009

Saturday, February 14, 2009

valentines is lame

but pizza is not.
this just arrived.
going to devour.
i hope you all get laid.

Thursday, February 12, 2009

final damnation.

Life is so boring lately. I hate school. I really really hate it. I'm also fed up with our apartment people. Don't fucking wake me up this morning just to tell me you want me and my roommate, who happen to have the ideal placement in the apartments, that you want us to move to another building because there is a 3 bedroom and only 1 girl is living in. HEY HOW ABOUT YOU MOVE HER DOWN HERE BECAUSE I AM NOT FUCKING GOING ANYWHERE. I am finally settled and you want to move me, fuck that. I will show you the lease I signed for THIS room in THIS apartment, and then we can talk after you realize how fucking stupid you are. /rant.
On the other hand I got tattooed. It's awesome. I'm stoked.
When will I stop being lonely?
When will someone find me attractive and rad enough that they will want to buy me dinner?
or kiss me or something along these lines?
fuck love.

Thursday, February 5, 2009

lazy fat and sick





I am really sick.
This shit rules.

Wednesday, February 4, 2009

hippie tire covers.

Today I was driving behind some mountain climbing fuck with one of those tire covers that says Life Is Good. As much as I hate those things I could not help but agree. The past few months have been rough. I havent felt like leaving the house. I felt alone in this city. But slowly things are getting better.
Last night Chase, Hibbs and I went to Cruel Hand in Chattanooga. As much as I hate that city it was a good time. I'd road trip everyday if I could. I'm so excited for UB 09. Destroy Everything.
In other news. I would like to say that I think the MTTM Spring collection is week. I was anticipating it. I wish they would have used softer colors. But I will not lie. This cardigan is niiiiice.

I have been getting MAD packages in the mail lately. I think the people in the front office of my apartments think im runnign some sort of illegal business. I think thats rad so I'll just let them think that.
Life Rules. I suck at math.