Tuesday, March 31, 2009

I turned out backwards

I like them though.


TREE HOWERS LATER.

There are so many fucking idiots running around.

I love the sound of finger nail clippers. Thank God Klara is clipping hers in our living room. Possibly the kitchen?

I'm not feeling this whole dance major thing. I don't think it's for me. I think I'm just going to stick with journalism and not have to wake up at the crack of dawn anymore. NO MORE.

I need to sleep. I need to stop smoking cigarettes. I need to see my chica poo! (SHOUTOWT)