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Friends of Stfu
| Wow Sitdiary | October 1st, 2006 @ 12:00am |
| by thedoors | |
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Listening to: Green Day - Basket Case
Feeling: torn
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| 71 hit(s) | (0 comments) | leave comment |
| pizza pizza pizza | March 11th, 2005 @ 12:00am |
| by explosions | |
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Listening to: eisley
Feeling: torn
http://profiles.myspace.com/users/14087675 ^^^^ go, look, see -net |
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| 89 hit(s) | (3 comments) | i heart you |
| Fresh Beginning. | October 17th, 2006 @ 12:00am |
| by kickthebucket | |
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And I don't think that's enough to keep me happy. I guess I can't really complain. I mean, I have a roof over my head. I have clothes on my back. I have food in my stomach. I have a car. I have a good job. I make good money. Some people would think I have it made. But for some reason, I still hurt inside. I guess it's because I don't have anyone to share that with anymore. Or maybe it's because him getting back together with his ex-girlfriend made me feel like I wasn't good enough. One of the guys at work introduced me to this guy named Brian who works at the Firestone up the street from my old store. I had actually seen him in my old store a few times before I saw him in my new store. So we kind of already knew each other, I guess. But I didn't know his name or anything. He's gorgeous. Tall, blonde hair, blue eyes, good-looking body, nice ass. The whole nine yards. He's practically perfect. The guy that introduced us said he's going to have to plan a party at his house (he moved in with Brian, apparently.) and invite me over. So I'm guessing the guy is actually into me, too. Not bad. Not bad at all. :D Maybe things will start to look up, afterall. |
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| 96 hit(s) | (0 comments) | bitch, bitch. |
| Sorry guys... | January 29th, 2006 @ 12:00am |
| by heather121 | |
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Feeling: accomplished
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| 312 hit(s) | (2 comments) | An Diamo! |
| April 18th, 2006 @ 12:00am | |
| by shatteredangel | |
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Myspace bitches We held hands on the last night on earth. Our mouths filled with dust. we kissed in the fields and under trees, screaming like dogs, bleeding dark into the leaves. It was empty on the edge of the town, but we knew everyone floated along the bottom of the river. So we walked through the waste where the road curved into the sea and the shattered seasons lay, and the bitter smell of burning was on you like a disease. In our cancer of passion, you said, "Death is a midnight runner." The sky had come crashing down like the news of an intimate suicide. We picked up the shards and formed them into shapes of stars that wore like an antique wedding dress. The echoes of the past broke the hearts of the unborn, as the Ferris wheel silently slowed to a stop. A few insects skittered away in hopes of a better pastime. I kissed you at the apex of the maelstrom and asked if you would accompany me in a quick fall; but you made me realize that my ticket wasn't good for two. I rode alone. You said, "The cinders are falling like snow." There is poetry in despair, and we sang with unrivaled beauty, bitter elegies of savagery and eloquence, of blue and grey. Strange, we ran down desperate streets and carved our names in the flesh of the city. The sun has stagnated somewhere beyond the rim of the horizon, and darkness is a mystery of curves and lines. Still, we lay under the emptiness and drifted slowly outward; and somewhere in the wilderness we found salvation scratched into the earth like a message. |
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| 455 hit(s) | (2 comments) | BrEaKMyHeArt |
| [48] WOW. | January 11th, 2006 @ 12:00am |
| by iheartyoux | |
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Listening to: uhhh..accounting. <3
Feeling: damned
well, school has been okay. basketball started and our boys are doing reallly reallly goooood. so yesterday we were supposed to have basketball games..and it snowed, and they freaking got "postponed." and so i just went home and did nothing allll night. i have kind of migrated from here to myspace. so if you dont have a myspace,you should allll get one, its so much better than this. www.myspace.com/adidasgirl0021 you should deff. go check that out. well, i finally turned 16!! yaye for me. PUCK FAOLA!!! hmmmm... kay i'm out. ♥ |
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| 185 hit(s) | (1 comments) | i ♥ u |
| xOxOxO ehh | October 24th, 2005 @ 12:00am |
| by neverletyougo | |
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Listening to: Chris Brown - Run It
Feeling: sluggish
ehh im tired. blah... Krysten go to it! =) www.xanga.com/xinc0mpl3t3x |
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| 427 hit(s) | (6 comments) | ::xOxOxO:: |
| February 8th, 2006 @ 12:00am | |
| by shmucketyduck | |
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I have to see the new Therapist tomorrow. The appointment is at 7:30. I don't want to go because she is an Eating Disorder specialist and those people always find something wrong with me. But I'm just going to keep my head up and just freakin go. |
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| 669 hit(s) | (8 comments) | *BOOM!* explosion! |
| is it crap? | February 1st, 2006 @ 12:00am |
| by flowerchild | |
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Listening to: fat lip
Feeling: blah
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| 290 hit(s) | (6 comments) | bullshit |
| nine: AHHHHH!!! | April 20th, 2008 @ 12:00am |
| by troublemaker | |
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Listening to: Garbage
Feeling: freaked
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| 169 hit(s) | (1 comments) | talk shit. |
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