November 2011
I just got back from my moms with a whole bunch of goodies:
1 recipe for some bomb-ass mac n cheese
1 wicked strapless dress for new years (with stilettos but they have dumb stars on them)
1 equally wicked bustier
1 70 white leather fringed jacket (hippie/cowboy style)
a shoe box full of all my old PS2 games and memory cards (that are completely useless due to the incompatibility with...
I hate everything.
I hate winter and I hate the holidays. This time of year, everywhere I turn I see how fucked everything is. How cold an animalistic people are, and this twisted, and cruel this corporate-run society of ours is. Media is crammed down my throat making me feel ugly, stupid, and tactless and all the rules of society prevent me from venting. Soon I will not even have Tumblr, since our government wants...
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I hate myself. Mostly because I have dumb hormones running around my brain telling me I’m insignificant… which I am, but that’s besides the point. Right now, I just don’t really care about anything.