I feel so bad for people that have a genuine interest in
getting to know me. like, my best friend and I would message all
day everyday so after I get comfortable with a person, I can't
shut the hell up. I'm so low maintenance at first but I slowly
shift into high maintenance because I just need a lot of
attention. it's a problem.
I hope
that
if there
is aliens,
that
they're
a bunch
more
sophisticated
than
humans.
humans
are
so selfish,
if there
ever
were
aliens,
they'd
think
it was
their
right
to sneak
out
to space,
take
one,
and
study
it or
some
crap.
I just
think
it'd
be nice
if aliens
wouldn't
take
that
s.hit.
team: I had a dream that was stellar at the
time but turned out to be quite bad for me.
time but turned out to be quite bad for me.
my sense of humor: the quick beep when
someone swears on reality tv.
someone swears on reality tv.
Unfortunately my school track team
doesn't include running away from my problems.
doesn't include running away from my problems.
the only thing retail has taught me is that old people
are mean, and the best time to rob a store is on a holiday
weekend; because banks are closed so stores stock up om change,
and that holiday flow of customers means money.
excuse me favorite character,
did i give you
permission to die
omfg, I just gave myself a heart attack. I was watching lost
(again), and decided to look down while laying down (there is a
tv at the foot of my bed and a window at the head. I had my head
the the foot, so I was looking at the window.) just when I look
down, boom. A FACE. holy crap. it literally took a minute before
I realized it was just hurley's reflection from my tv.
