|Saturday, April 7th, 2007|
| If you see me on facebook, don't add me because I didn't make it. It isn't my profile&it's crapola. Don't add it because it's not me. It's pumpkinhead.
|Thursday, March 1st, 2007|
Bye Connecticut, bye United States, bye showering with hot water.
I'll be back next Saturday. Catch y'all hoes on the flip side.
|Friday, January 26th, 2007|
Don't think I don't know what's going on here.
The old cliche is true. "You can't play a player".
So you'd better cut the shit or we're over. BEST BELIEVE, you can be replaced. But regardless, you're about to lose the absolute best thing that ever happened to you. Don't blow it, buddy cause if you do you're done. I'm not giving you any more chances. Current Mood: pissed off
|Saturday, March 25th, 2006|
I'm in Canada bitches! It's soooooo pretty.
|Thursday, January 26th, 2006|
| A thousand tears and a thousand years....
I'll still come back to my original crew
JSC. NEVER FORGET.
I love you goons. ALL OF YOU. And those who aren't here with me right now, I miss you more than anything. I love you all with everything that I am.
|Saturday, January 14th, 2006|
Happy birthday baby!!!!
You're old now.
I ♥ you! See you in 15(ish) minutes.
|Wednesday, January 4th, 2006|
Hi, my name is drunk adn I'mas Julie.
I love the bar!!!!
|Friday, December 16th, 2005|
I'm leaving for Maine either late Sunday night or early Monday morning.
Don't ask when I'll be home. Probably not until January sometime. After New Years maybe. I'm staying out in the boondocks so there won't be that much to do other than snowboard, shop, and drink so I'll probably update a lot.
But in case I don't, have a good holiday. Current Mood: content
|Sunday, December 11th, 2005|
I want January 18th to be here. RIGHT NOW
|Tuesday, October 4th, 2005|
|Just a little acknowledgment
Lie together, cry together, I swear to God I hope we fucking die together
vg. ko. kc
.kd. ms. ls
. np. jb. av. sb. bc V-You are fucking beautiful, amazing, and vivacious. The life of the motherfucking party. I'm so glad we got EVEN closer this summa. Mad memories. Remember: "If it's something you'll regret in the mornin, sleep late." Loooovvvvee you galllll. Kat-My SAVIOR! You have totally been there for me the past couple years. I couldn't see my life without you. We've had our ups and downs but you're still the best. Kris-My lov-ah. My shopping partner. My female Joe. You have always been there to laugh with me(and at me) and to look at all the clothes we couldn't afford. I cannot wait to see you at the end of this month. LOVE YOU BABBBBBYYYYYY. Kathlizzle-You're drunk and Irish and I love it. My partnah in crime who always seems to know when enough is enough. Beauty&intelligence have never been wrapped up in such a pretty package. "Jesus"-What can I say? We're def. poppin the Crys for yo 18th! FO sho! My ghetto galll. 17 years, bitch. Linds-8th grade bitch. Wadddup yooo? (to a room of crazy old white people) It's about to be a whatttttttttt...GIRL'S NITE. Endless laughs&memories. Can't believe it's been this long. Nik-My Ecoli<3 You are such a sweetheart. IIIIIII AMMMMM hooked on a feelin, I'm high from this weed andddddd you're in love wittth meeee. Jook Gallll. (We love elephants) Jilllll- FUCKING CRAZY ASS BITCH! I love the fact that everytime I go out with you, we almost always end up fighting somebody. Dance partnersssss<3 Mannnnddaaaaaaaa- How many times did we blaze one before school? Like a million? best party evah, your 18th, prom after party. good shit. I know you hate CT, but I love havin you here with meee. Sarrrr- FUCKING BOMBED IN THE ESCAPADE. Remember I was at your christening and we've been friends since you were bornizzle. LOVEEEE. Bri-No matter how far awayyyy, I will alwayssss love you. Drunk dialing and a little 311, only for my best
girlie ever. Thank you for being the only REAL girls from CT. I'm so happy I can call you my girls. We're seperated right now, but I still fucking love you all. Till the fucking end.
|Monday, May 16th, 2005|
I miss the days when I thought RuPaul was a real woman.
|Thursday, May 5th, 2005|
If you are half as stressed as I am right now, then I feel bad for you son.
|Sunday, May 1st, 2005|
Pull up the sheets
breaths:deep rooted in sighs
we catch a couple hours of sleep.
the walls could be falling in
falling in all around us
but we're stuck in our oblivion.
(the only crash we can hear is ourselves falling in love)
This cobalt blues
they seduce me everytime
There's nothing left of reason
and no words left to rhyme.
Got to admit it's getting better,
you and I
we managed to turn poison into wine we just get better all the time.
heads full of questions
and waking uncertainity
you turn and you ask me,
"Does real beauty like this last forever?"
And I tell you, "Why yes
just look in the mirror my dear" Current Mood: high
I am giving up on men. Seriously. So done.
|Thursday, April 21st, 2005|
California ruled my life.
I'm so moving to Santa Barbara for good someday.
|Friday, April 15th, 2005|
I'm going going to Cali Cali until Wednesdayyyyyy.
Catch ya on the West Siddddeee.
love, Comptonass Spork Current Mood: excited
|Wednesday, April 13th, 2005|
And I don't care.
I don't care about gossip. It's all lies anyway. I haven't had a conversation with you in almost two years, how would you know anything?
I don't care about college. I'm not going to Yale and whoever I room with is going to have to deal with the fact that my boyfriend and I are freakishly close and she'll probably know him just as well as she'll know me.
I don't care about California anymore. Seriously, if it sucks it sucks. I'm not gonna cry anymore about it.
I don't care that my birthday is in less than a week and no one has invited me out for when I come home (Wednesday) from Cali. I was booked last year. OH well. I just want to be with Scott anyway.
I don't care who thinks I am too dependant on Scott. I live, breathe, study, work, and even hang out with friends without him sometimes.
I don't care anymore. I just don't. Current Mood: done
|Sunday, April 10th, 2005|
Lookin so crazy in love, you got me lookin so crazy in love.
oh oh oh oh oh nana oh oh oh oh nana oh oh oh oh nana. Current Mood: cheerful
|Tuesday, April 5th, 2005|
First of all Lord of the Flies
was written by a vegetarian cult member. Or so I think. Second, Hootie and the Blowfish makes me cry rivers for no reason whatsoever. Third, there is/was/will never be anything sexier than a boy in a band.
Thank you and goodnight.
|Tuesday, March 29th, 2005|
My bed broke today. Current Mood: content