[i'm decorating the walls with pieces from the waters of my shipwrecked past]
i was laying in bed. and then i got up. and then i layed back down and it's next week already.
headache, neck ache, stomach ache, but my heart's cool.
when you think about someone because they're thinking about you and they're thinking about you because you're thinking about them... it's cute.
"so, like... what do you guys want?"
i out ran a cop last night.
if you want to call, just call.
i see joseph in a week.
should i get a step cut?
twenty four hour grocery stores. ill bulk foods. i rock that shit like you don't even know.
can i borrow a stamp?
full effect.
bender is a feel copper.


it's cool. we can still be friends....

your new girlfriend is generic.
your boyfriend is really homosexual.
do you get bored when she like goes tanning?
if your parents could pick one of their kids to have never conceived, it would be you.
light up a cigarette.
i think your camera phone is ringing, too.
okay wait... franz ferdinand is your fav band, too?
you must have totally met kelly clarkson at misshapes.
yeah, it's okay... just call me when the oc is over.
does this seaquin go with this belt? because that's what i'm wearing. a seaquin as a shirt and a belt as a skirt. oh... and coyboy boots.
i just puked a little in my mouth.
- posted by angela @ 4:18 AM