slept on a couch last

slept on a couch last night. my back is throbbing.

was just informed that i

was just informed that i didn’t look like i would have stretched ears. “You’re so pretty” was her reasoning as to why.

dude, today is so weird.

dude, today is so weird.

dude, today has been such a drag.

I hate having no money. but I hate making the little money that I do at a job I actually enjoy even worse.

buhhh.

I’m going to take a shower and go find something to do.

I need so much more hardcore in my life.

and maybe some punk.

my neighbor across the street has had a pressure washer on for at LEAST two hours. 

two hours.

of just a dull, droning sound. oh my god.

and I’m still laying in bed. last night Blayne deserves lots of rest.

I’m in a really weird position right now and I’m not sure how to handle it or what I should do and I really need to talk to Ellie because she’s the only person whose advice I trust when it comes to dating and relationships and shit.

fuck.

got called a bitch by

got called a bitch by some old redneck wearing a doo-rag.

what I look like today.

the whole backside of my body is throbbing. buhhh. I’m stupid.

so far today: two of

so far today: two of my kids got in a fight, i’ve stubbed my toe, sweated my ass off, and i have shitty hair.

I would give you people an overview of my night via pictures. but they’re all on my phone. which I managed to leave in Nick’s car. and I left my half full Mt. Dew at the hotel. damn.

Friday night.

I have limited plans. They mainly involve getting a little fucked up and dicking around with good people.

as for right now, I’m watching Trainspotting while I wait for Meagan.

and I’m fucking hungry. this isn’t good.

I want my oceans in a spoon.

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