Confessions of a holiday candy

OH MY GOD.

2009-07-06T23:20:43Z

How fucking awsome are mondays ya'll?

I just wanted today to be a normal day. Draw a little. Rp a little. Same shit.

No.

My mom caught me drawing what looks like a provacative pose. Wooo. A guy's sitting in someones lap with his shirt off.
Threw a fit over that. EVEN THOUGH, I HAVE WHAT LOOKS LIKE CHILD PORN IN THE SAME BOOK. :| GGGGGGGGEEEEEEEEENNNNNNNIIIIIUUUUUUS!

Rp issues ?
My friends internet started flicking, just as I wanted to test drive a new couple.
She still isn' t on and oddly, my msn is buggy.

CLOSE THE DAMN DOOR >:C YOU ARE LETTING THE MONDAY IN.

Plenty of artist-non-block. .

2009-06-29T15:26:59Z

Like, I've been doing art out the wazoo lately.

Yet I can't fuckkin write in this thing.

-yawns-

All for today.

OH MY GOD.

2009-06-16T17:14:17Z

First two fucking weeks of summer and I've managed to come down with something. MY. GOD. How fucking -lucky- can I be? >:|

Also, hello people who are actually reading this. ;D Sorry I've been away. I'll try to keep this short and sweet and fill you in on whats happened:

-Got a boyfriend
-Not sure if I still have said boyfriend
-Graduated to the next grade
-Out of school for the summer
-Trying to get my eyebrow pierced
-My hair is blue
- I'm still sick
-I'm seeing Papa Roach this august.

There.
Now for the fun part:

WHY IS THIS SPACE STILL SO FUCKING BIG?!

Anyway, uhm, yeah. . . . boringist journal ever. I have writers block. This is so awsome. :|
Maybe I'll have something else to say in my next entry. I'm gonna go eat my cold ramen.

Uhm....hi? I guess ?

2009-02-21T00:35:19Z

So. . . like...hi ? New here...dunno why I really joined. . . . uhm . . .wow this is alot of white space to type something. . .

Don't really know what to write about. . . so. . .

Sorry this post is really awkward, just. . .dunno what to do.
Nothing really happened today and I don't feel like ranting.

Nothing to write about. . .

Cripes. Is it always this awkward to type ? D:

. . . I guess I'll go watch House of 1000 Corpses again. . . .